Sleepover Therapy pt 2

108 5 0
                                    

Travis pov 

I started explaining about what happened. I didn't look at Sal but I could tell he was concerned. Once I had to wished talking I had tears forming in my eyes. Before I said anything else Sally pulled me into a hug. "I'm sorry Travis, you shouldn't of gone through that", he whispered in my ear, and hugged me tighter. I just silently sobbed into his chest. After I minute I pulled away. " its not your fault, don't worry", I said, trying to reassure him. "No, it is.. I'm the one who asked you to come over", he responded. " Sal, you didn't know it was gonna happen. Stop blaming your self", I tried saying in a sweet/soft tone.

(That's pretty gay)

He looked up at me, "but-", he tried saying but I cut him off. " No buts, its not your fault and never will be", I said. He sighed before laying down on his bed. "I'm bored", he said. " change of mood I see", I said,smiling. He laughed and responded saying, "yea, I guess", he said, making me laugh as well. 

We started having a random conversation about kids at school. After around 2 hours we heard a knock at the door. " ill go get it", Sal said. "Ok", I said. He got up and left the room. I heard him open the apartment door and immediately slam it shut. I stood up and walked towards the living room. " who was it?", he asked. "It was fucking Larry", he said. " oh", I quietly responded. Just then Larry started banging on the door. "LET ME IN FUCKERS", he yelled. " lock the door", I whisper yelled to Sal. He locked the door and looked through the peep hole. "oh shit, Larry's picking the lock", he said.  " LEAVE US THE HELL ALONE!" Sal yelled. Larry then yelled some random shit that I couldn't hear. Sal groaned before walking back to his room, I followed him. Once we both made it to his room he locked the door. "I'm gonna call the cops", he said, pulling his phone out. " ok", I whispered. I sat on his bed, anxious about Larry. Why the fuck was he here. After a while Sal got off the phone. "They're coming up here now", he said. I didn't say anything. " hey Travis? You ok?", he asked. 

"yea I'm ok", I quietly said. " you sure?", he asked, concerned. I nodded my head. "ok, I'm gonna go out there and wait for them, you wanna come", he said. " oh uh, sure", I said. I stood up and followed him to the living room.  Once we made it to the living room I sat down on the couch while Sal went to the door. About a minute later we heard the police in the hall. There was a little screaming from Larry (who had still been trying to pick the lock and was still yelling). After a few minutes the yelling stopped and then someone knocked on the door. Sal opened it and there was a police officer. After about 10 minutes Sal closed the door and went to sit next to me. without realizing it I rested my head on his shoulder. He put his arm around my shoulder. "Are you tired?", he asked. " yea", I said, leaning more into him. "Well it it pretty late, wanna go to bed?", he asked. " yea", I said, yawning. "Wel, lets go to bed", he said. " you don't have to sleep if you don't want to", I said, my head still on his shoulder. "Well, I am tired", he responded. " ok", I said yawning again. "You gonna get up?", he asked. " oh, yea sorry", I said,lifting my head from his shoulder. I stood up and Sal did the same. 

We walked into Sal's room. "I'm going to change", he said. "Ok", I responded. (I forgot to mention but Travis had changed when he got home from school and also just didn't feel like changing again). 

Sal's pov 

I went to go change in the bathroom. 

After changing I came back and saw Travis on my bed. " ready for bed?", I asked, walking in the room. "Yeah", he said, yawning. I sat down next to him. I looked at Travis and SAS him messing with his fingers. " Travis, what's wrong?", I asked. "N-nothing, why?", he responded. " that didn't sound very convincing", I told him. "Oh", he said, whispering. " I just have a lot on my mind", he said. "Wanna talk about it?", I asked. " um, sure", he said. I turned to face him. "Sal.. I", he cut off. " you what?", I asked. "I like you, I have for awhile but I didn't think it was right because of my father. If you don't want to be my friend after this its ok. I just had to tell you because its been a while", he blurted out. I could see him blushing. " Travis?", I said. "Y-yea", he said, his voice shaky.

" Travis, I like you too", I said. "W-wait, really?", he asked. " yes, I've liked you ever since we became friends. I started to un buckle my prosthetic. "Sal, what are you doing?", he asked. I pulled the prosthetic off my face.

Travis pov 

I stared at Sal's face in awe.His scars were beautiful. It fit his face wonderfully. His face had a spot that exposed his teeth. His nose was deformed. " Sal, you look gorgeous ", I said, smiling at him. " r-really?", he asked. I nodded my head. 

We both started leaning in, pressing our lips together. we pulled and smiled at each other. We leaned in and kissed again. "So what are we?", I asked, pulling away. " whatever you want us to be", he said smiling. We leaned in again, kissing passionately.

-the end

(Thank you guys for all the support! I'm going the rinney book soon! While writing this last part I was listening to McKenna Grace. You should check out her music! Anyways bye!) 

1018 words

06/27/24

Salvis OneshotsWhere stories live. Discover now