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travis' pov
here we are back at our place me ready to to go as it's later, waiting for her. i turn and see her wearing

i grin "you look good" absolutely perfect actually

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i grin "you look good" absolutely perfect actually. kells is a fucking idiot ditching her. if she was mine i'd never leave her alone. she grins "so do you" and i ask "ready?" she nods "let me grab my wallet" i scoff stopping her "you know you don't pay when going out with me bee" she smiles "i can pay" i shrug "i know you can but i don't care" handing her her ID. and she puts it in the little bag she has with her safely. we head to the club and i get out the lyft first and grab her hand helping her out.

paparazzi take their pics having heard we'd be here with the team. i hold her hand and open the door for her and we're brought to the vip section. i order us our usual and we meet with patrick and Brittany and dance and party a bit. what we don't notice is the paparazzi taking pics having had snuck in as we party for a few hours. i grin as patrick says "picture!"

she dances and almost slips and i catch her and chuckle "careful bee" my eyes get caught on hers and she pauses and she says "travy ya saving me" and i laugh as i set her up and she almost falls again and she giggles

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she dances and almost slips and i catch her and chuckle "careful bee" my eyes get caught on hers and she pauses and she says "travy ya saving me" and i laugh as i set her up and she almost falls again and she giggles. i tell her buzzed "let's get you home princess" and she nods and we say our goodbyes and we walk down the street a bit and she wobbles and i hold her and she mutters "feet hurt travy" i chuckle and throw her over my shoulder "better?" as she laughs "yeah!" and i walk us home and set her down and help her inside stumbling myself. we sit on the couch and she says "trav?" i ask her "yes baby?" facing her stroking her face "love you" i chuckle "love you too bee" even though i mean it differently. i pause as she grabs my face and kisses me. holy shit. i pull away "bee" stroking her face and she climbs into my lap "trav" and i kiss her deeply unable to help it. i move her below me and let my hands roam her body kissing at her neck and down to her chest and she moans "travis" fuck. fuck. i need to stop. she's taken. drunk just like i am...but i need to stop. she pulls me up into a kiss. i melt into her and she removes my shirt as my hands move to her chest and i stop "bee we shouldn't" she pouts "why" "baby you're drunk and probably really don't want this. let me get you to bed" i say slurring my words. she pouts "carry me" and i do. i remove her shoes and put a shirt of mine over her covering her before removing the rest. i go in her bathroom and grab her face stuff and remove her makeup gently. she falls asleep during and i kiss her temple "i love you" and leave her there stumbling to my room.

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