Chapter 10. y/n's pov.
I had arrived home from work, and as soon as I walked in the door I felt better. "Y/n?" I had heard him upstairs. "I'm taking a quick little shower then we're gonna go someplace for dinner." I hurry to my room to try and find a half decent outfit. I found something, a white button up shirt and some seafoam jeans, which looked decent enough. He got out of the shower, wearing a gray hoodie/black shirt with some blue jeans. He proceeded to give me a kiss. "I've missed you, you know that y/n? "I know, but I was only gone for a couple of hours." "Too much. I dunno how I'm gonna make it when I gotta go back. Anyways, are you ready y/n?" "Yep!" We got in his truck and went to a local chick fil a because we weren't hungry for anything fancy, we got there, paid, and ordered chicken(what else?). We talked about numerous things, childhood, guns, parents, etc. I asked him more about Donovan. He was with, or trying to get with a guy named Dave who they incorrectly bagged, the kind of situation that happened to me. Travis told me more about Donovan and Dave, and turns out, they were hitting off pretty good now. We talked some more after eating, then we left. I fell asleep on the drive home, but the next time I woke up I was next to Travis in bed. I saw his hoodie and shirt on the floor, and he didn't bother with his jeans. I looked at my clock. It was 9:00 p.m. I scooted next to Travis and he pulled me close and gave me some cuddles, like always. "How'd you know I was awake?" "Light sleeping, remember y/n? Now c'mon, let's go to sleep now." I was out in approximately 4 seconds after those words came out of his mouth.
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"A Soilder's Honor" Travis x Reader
FanfictionDisclaimer: All credit goes to Maggotnizer. In this story I will use scenarios and screenshots from his artwork and his o/cs. Without him, this story would have never been written. - Kristian