Worth sinning for(Salvis)

Cool as fuck

(Travis)

I'm still terrified that my dad will barge into the apartment any minute, so I've been stuck by Sal's side for a few days except for at school. It's finally Saturday, no school. This week's been so slow.

"TRAVIS" says Sal bursting into the bedroom. I almost jumped out of the bed. He scared me so badly.

"WHAT" I shouted back in the same excited tone, and he came to sit next to me.

"Have you been to a concert before?" I shake my head and his eyes light up behind his mask.

"Wanna go to one" he asks

"Yeah, what concert" he gets off the bed and digs through his CD's until he finds one. He slams in on the bed in front of me. It has a naked baby swimming on the cover.

"NIRVANA" he shouts before excitedly taking the disk out of the case and putting it into his CD player. It opens with a guitar playing by itself until drums start playing really loud.

"They're coming HERE, no one ever comes here!!!" he says excitedly. Dancing around to the music. I get up with him imitating his moves

"THERE GOING TO THE VENUE THAT THEY USUALLY USE FOR SCHOOL DANCES '' he shouts of the loud music.

"You gotta dress the part though" he says, stopping his dancing and beginning to dig through his dresser.

"When is it?' I asked him to look at me even more excited than before.

"Tonight, Larry surprised me with tickets." my jaw hits the floor. Tonight???? Literally what. He pulls out two shirts, one with the cover from the CD and one with a silly looking smiley face.

"Which one do you wanna wear?" he asks, holding them up to me.

"I would rather not have the one with baby genitalia on it ' I comment, and he mocks me saying genitalia in my voice before throwing the smiley face shirt at me.

"You'll need to borrow some of Larry's pants cause my won't fit you." he says, grabbing a small bag filled with pencils from his desk. He takes one out and leans into his desk mirror. He pulls up his mask and pulls down his lower lid sticking the pencil in his eye. I went over to him grabbing his hand.

"What are you doing you can't put pencils in your eye??!?" He looks at me funny then smiles.

"You're so cute" he gave me a peck on the lips before continuing to stick the pencil in his eye. He rubs it back and forth then I realize it's eyeliner. I'm so stupid. He turns to me holding the pencil up to my eye.

"You're not doing that to me" I say backing up, but he insists, and I can't say no plus I don't really care that much. It's uncomfortable but it doesn't hurt and after he finishes, I can't feel it.

We spent the next few hours talking about music and listening to the songs from Nirvana. Around 5 Larry makes his way downstairs, and we continue our conversations.

"I brought pants for you, ' Larry throws a pair of black jeans at me. Sal looked at me excitedly, I grabbed the shirt and pants to go change in the bathroom. I look in the mirror and inspect the outfit. When I go back into the room, Sal is basically vibrating from excitement.

"How do you feel" he says

"Cool as fuck" I say with a smile forming on my face.

"Not goanna lie you look badass Travis, you should start wearing this and drop the preacher's son's clothes" I nod in agreement. We talk again until 6 when Sal says we need to leave.

"I thought you said the concert started at 6. Why do you have to leave now?" I asked and they both looked at me, then each other, then laughed.

"If we wanna be anywhere near the stage we have to get there early" Sal comments.

The streets are the busiest I think I've ever seen in my whole life. Cars up and down the street. We decided to walk since it was so close. The venue is fairly decently sized, and we got a couple bands that would come through but none of them attracted this crowd. When I looked at the crowd, I realized I knew NONE of these people. They had all come from out of town. Some out of state looking at the license plates.

When we got in the venue Sal was super sick, Larry commented that he enjoyed heavy metal better than grunge, but it was still good. I don't know what grunge means but that must be what genre the band is. It was starting to get super-hot, and everyone was pushing around trying to get closer to the stage. We ended up getting fairly close to the stage before the band came on.

"Their starting" Sal shouted as the band members began to make their way on stage. The singer with long blonde hair and a green sweater, the bass player tall wearing an outfit similar to my own, and the drummer has long dark hair. Honestly, the drummers are cute.

They start playing and the energy in the room is unmatched. I feel like I'm on cloud 9. Everyone in the room is so close but it doesn't matter, everyone's dancing and singing. Sal started whipping his head back and forth, I don't understand the appeal to that when I did it, I felt light headed.

When the concerts are over, I'm so sweaty, I feel disgusting. The car ride home is talking about how fun it was and that he never thought he'd be able to go to a nirvana concert. When we get back to the apartments Larry tells us goodnight then heads to the basement.

(Sal)

I can hardly hold in my excitement that it was SOOOO COOL. When we got to my room, and I saw Travis, I could faint. His hair is a little sweaty and pushed back, his eyeliner makes him look so hot, and my shirt is a little tight on him. I think I'm going to go crazy.

"I really wanna kiss you right now" I said as a smile spread across his face. I unbuckle the back of my prosthetic, setting it down on the dresser behind me before pushing my lips into his, grabbing the back of his head. I push him down onto my bed still kissing him.

"Is this, okay?" I ask and he nods quickly.

I can't tell you all in detail what we did next

We did it.

In the words of my father "we canoodled."  

A/N- I AM FEEDING YALLLLLL!!!!!! anyways hope yall enjoyed that 4th wall break and my SUPER SUPER DUPER funny joke at the end. love yall, thanks for the support on my fics.