Tratie one shots

Cuddles (pt 3)

Third person pov

After Travis had taken a shower, he ruffled his hair with the towel and walked (more like limping) out to the bedroom where his clothes were. 

Frowning, he rummaged through his bag once more. All his extra clothes were either bloody, torn to shreds, or dirty and smelly. 

He groaned. 

Katie closed the curtains and plopped onto the bed, exhausted. Travis decided on not wearing a shirt to sleep as squeezed through the thin pathway towards the bed. Travis pushed Katie until he had space to lie down. Katie woke up grumpily and shoved Travis until he tumbled onto the ground. "Ouch! What the Hades!" Travis groaned. 

The thing is, even if it was a two person bed, it was still small as it was designed for close couples. 

"Travis, I know that your ankle is twisted badly, but I am so tired so can you just sleep on the floor for today?" "Nope." Travis said simply. 

He dove back into the covers, pulling Katie into his bare chest. "You will sleep on the floor. Not me." Katie struggled to get away. "Not happening, you are sleeping on the floor because you are supposed to be a gentleman." Katie breathed. Travis wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close. "Oh, I will make you sleep on the floor, Katie-kat. You will never win against a Stoll." their faces were only five inches apart, and if one person leaned in ever so slightly, they might accidentally kiss. 

Katie realised this situation then flushed and twisted around in Travis's arms. She will lose either way. She would either sleep on the cold hard wood floor shivering or sleep in the bed with her literal enemy(who is the hottest demigod she has ever met). Travis has already snuggled deeper into her neck, making a shiver run through her spine in a good way. 

Oh, two can play this game, Katie thought. She twisted around again and cured up into Travis's warm chest. She heard his breath falter in shock as she put her hands gently on his stomach. Which had a hard six pack and was super unfair.

Travis put his leg onto both of hers and stretched his arms further, hugging her tighter and his legs pulling hers closer to his. Suddenly, the cold room seemed warm and comfortable, and Katie started to drift off. But before she slipped into unconsciousness, she could have sworn she felt a feathery kiss planted delicately on her forehead like a butterfly's wing followed by a, "I love you Kates. Goodnight."