[ discovering you ] - sequel to camp discovery || a tayvis story.

chapter three.

A/N: *written in invisible ink*: bolded dialogue is spoken in Spanish. Enjoy

JUNE 30, 2013

7:15 PM

Travis pulled into the parking lot of the Hard Rock Cafe and found a relatively decent parking spot.  He put the car into park and looked to his right, seeing the girl of his dreams resting peacefully beside him. He was really about to introduce this girl to his parents. He had talked to his mom about her so many times, but of course, they had never met because of circumstances. He glanced in the rearview mirror, seeing both Kylie and Michael also sleeping.

Travis let out a little laugh, taking his phone from the center console and snapping a couple of pictures of the three of them. Upon hearing the shuttering sound of the camera, Kylie stirs. Her eyes pop open once she realizes the car has stopped. "Are you taking pictures?" She asked Travis, removing her head from the side of Michael's car seat.

"Too cute to pass up, Princess Tomboy," Travis told her, laughing.

"Fuck you," she replied, rolling her eyes at him.

"No thanks. Ask Jason. I'm sure he'll grant that request for you." Travis told her. He reached over to the passenger seat, touching Taylor's face gently. "Taylor," he whispered, trying to wake her. She didn't move. "Taylor," he whispered again. Again, she didn't move. Travis shook his head and removed himself from his car, taking the keys out of the ignition as he did so. He walked over to Taylor and said of the car. He opened the door and leaned in. "Taaaaylor," he sang, unfastening her seatbelt. "Baby doll, it's time to wake up." He started to kiss her face and her lips as he said her name. "Tay, baby." He said again, still getting no reaction from her.

"She's not asleep," Michael said from the backseat after Kylie had woken him up. Instantly, Taylor started to giggle.

"You little trickster," Travis said, laughing.

"No. I'm asleep." Taylor closed her eyes again, still giggling. Travis took hold of her chin and gently turned her face towards him.

"However, can I wake this sleeping beauty? Will a kiss break the sleepy car ride spell?" Travis said sarcastically.

"Yes," Taylor said, forgetting that she was sleeping. "Wait, I mean..." she started to fake snore. The smile on Travis's face widened as he placed his lips in hers, trying his best to keep the kiss cute and sweet. He wanted more but pulled away before they took things too far. He pecked her lips a few more times before she "woke up."

"Of my goodness, I thought you'd never wake up," Travis told her, making her and Kylie both laugh as if they were teenagers all over again. He stood up straight, backing away from the car. He opened the back door for Michael to get out of the car, and he took Taylor's hand to help her out. 

Watching Travis's every move, Michael ran to the other side of the car, opened Kylie's door, and gave her his hand to help her out of the car.

"Why, thank you, Michael. You are such a gentleman," Kylie told the seven-year-old once she got out of the car.

Travis took Taylor's hand and made sure his car was closed and locked before he walked over to where Tree and Lance had been standing with Jason and Ross. "Did y'all have a good drive?" Tree asked them as they approached.

"These three left me for dead, and I went to sleep. Had to entertain myself for the last forty-five minutes." Travis told Tree, poking a bit of fun at Taylor and Kylie more so than Michael.

"You did an amazing job, dear," Taylor said, standing on her toes to kiss his cheek.

"I see my parents; they look lost," Travis said, letting out a little laugh. "I'll go get them," Travis released Taylor's hand and started to walk over to where Donna and Ed had been standing, looking a bit dumbfounded by their surroundings.