Maybe he isn't all bad.//Salvis

4.Too many bruises..

The reason Travis sleeps shirtless is because I made him have sensory issues😝😝(like meeee)

Sals pov

"Let's go get dressed in pyjamas"I told Travis "then we can watch a movie!" "Hey Sal?" "Yeah Travis?" He took a deep breath "I sleep shirtless but that's because i don't like the feeling of the shirt on my skin while I sleep! It's the texture and-" "NoNo Travis it's ok- I don't care" "ok great uh- sal where's the bathroom?"I point to the bathroom door and he thanks me while walking off

I walk into my room and get dressed into pyjamas (I'm imagining hello kitty ones but you choose the pyjamas for yourself‼️‼️)when I finish getting dressed I get out of the room making a "pspspsps" sound to gizmo, he meows and it looks like he rolled his eyes at me, I gasp dramatically "MY BABY YOU JUST ROLLED YOUR EYES AT ME"I began ugly semi-fake sobbing "what the fuck." I heard from behind me, travis, I forgot he was here.

I turned around with a slight smile on my face. But that immediately turned into a frown when I saw all the bruises along his body. "Travis what happ-" "shhhh" he shushed me and I groaned and went to my room with Travis following.

I sat on my bed with Travis next to me. "So where am I sleeping Sal?" "Oh? Uh my bed?" "Then where are you going to sleep dumbass?" "My bed."I giggled as he snapped his head at me. His face red, out of embarrassment I assume. I chuckled at his face then he groaned and layed down with his eyes closed then I noticed his body once again. He was skinny- yet he looked so.. SHUT UP SAL:((

Travis's pov

"You better not cuddle up to me in your sleep."I told sal. The truth is if he did I wouldn't mind. But I'd probably go into a full blown panic and turn red. He chuckled "no I only cuddle Larry when I sleep. That's when I have nightmares." I felt a pang of jealousy. Larry this. Larry that.he makes me sick just at the mention of his name. The light turned off and the bed dipped beside me. Sal was laying down next to me..

"Travis why do you have so many bruises?"he brought it up again. "I got into some fights-"I lied "but why would they carve the f-slur and a cross into you" shit. "I'm tired night sally face." I avoided the question and turned over. I closed my eyes and drifted off into a deep sleep