𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝
I was taken from my thoughts by my name being called, "Travis you okay? Did you hear anything the teacher said?" A whisper next to me had spoke. "Uhh" confused I looked at sal not sure what's going on, "uhm I'll take that as a no then, basically we have a project and we were assigned partners and we were paired" I let out a sigh hearing that "is it okay if we work on it at your house, my dad is home today so-" "sure" he replied before I could get another owed out, I could tell he was smiling under that mask of his by the crinckles under his eyes.
TIME SKIP CUZ I'M LAZY
Finally the end of the day, I can finally leave this shit hole for the weekend. As I was crabbing my stuff from my locker I hear snickering from behind me, I turned around to see a kid from my fathers church talking shit about me and calling me a fag. I brushed passed them not acknowledging it before a sudden tug pulled me back, "what makes you think you can brush passed me like that Phelps?!" He spoke, I quickly got up and ran grabbing both sal and Larry and dragging them out of the school. "Hey what's this about?" Sal asked "uhm kid from my family church pulled me to the ground cuz I brushed passed him and now I think he's after me because I booked it-" I was rambling before Larry cut me off "can you at least let go of me-" I quickly let go of both of them.
"Sorry-" I was cut off again by the kid coming up behind me and grabbing the collar of my shirt and pulling me back again, Larry then spoke up "back off" he stepped between me and the kid as I brushed myself off, sal then proceeded to help me get up off the concrete. I noticed the palm of my hand was bleeding a bit from catching myself before my head could hit the ground. "What are you gonna do about it grease ball" the kid stood up to Larry not expecting a reaction out of him before Larry pushed him down to the ground casually before grabbing both me and sal and walking away.
𝕊𝕒𝕝 ℙ𝕆𝕍
After all that I felt honestly pissed off, like no one is aloud to call Larry or Travis names unless it's me. I looked down to see travises hand bleeding, I grabbed it and looked at it "Travis when did this happen?" "Oh when I caught myself" he replied casually, not a sign of snarkyness at all. "When we get to the apartments I'll wrap it up for you" no reply, just a smile. His smile was nice, calm and somehow comfortable
We soon after got to the apartments, it felt like the walk back went by so fast from all the small talk all of us made.
After walking inside, we split up from Larry and made our way upstairs, it was kind of awkward in the elevator alone with Travis.I fumbled with my keys for a solid 10 seconds before actually unlocking the door, we were greeted by my cat gizmo. He instantly warmed up to Travis, he rubbed up against his legs. "I'm gonna steal your cat" "no you won't unless you wanna wake up duck taped to a chair Inna dark room" I chuckled ever so slightly. "His name is gizmo by the way" "so this is the cat your always talking about" he smiles while bending down to pet him "wait how did you know about that-" stunned I look at him "uhhh- I guess I listen when you talk?"
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Sinful feelings (Sal x travis)
FanfictionTravis is so confused, why did he feel like this? He thought it was sinful and wrong, 'a boy shouldn't feel like this' he constantly said those words to himself, everytime the blue haired boy would walk past he'd find himself staring intensely. He'd...