The Boy Who Saved Me.

Maybe we went to far?

I have been trying to write but I'll be writing less again because some family stuff happening! I'm very sorry but I'll try my hardest to continue the story. Also don't mind the photo.. I couldn't find salvis art..

Sal's POV:

I'm hoping me saying it is related to my face will stop the conversation, it's way to embarrassing to say that it's more about me having mommy issues. I will never talk about my mom to anyone. I barely even talk about her with Larry. Anyways, I don't want to think about this right now. I mean.. Trav probably is asking so many questions because he's weirded out. He's probably the most straightest person I know, he's bullied me for years calling me gay. I've always wondered why he's targeted me in the bulling.

Trav's POV:

I was hoping Sal would tell me, I don't want to budge and pry though.
Sal would never like me, I know he wouldn't, he probably was mocking me when he said he liked boys and girls. Right? There's NO way he actually liked boys.. i glance at Sal.. well, the fingerless gloves..painted nails.. pigtails.. holy shit! He is! He totally is! Sal likes boys to! "Dude you okay? You like.. smiling and staring at me.." he mumbles sounding a bit flustered, what. No way, he's not flustered he's probably grossed out, right? I'm probably freaking out, no I'm probably freaking him out. God why do I always mess up- "Trav? So?.." Sal says expecting an answer. "Wait, what was the question again?" * I say embarrassed my face probably red, god I hope not. "I had asked if you were okay,byou were like .. staring and smiling at me." Sal says back, i stare at him for a few seconds. "Uh.." I try to find words to explain why I was staring but I can't find an excuse.

Sal's POV:

Trav's been so weird after ... That night. Well, last night, but still. He's be getting all red whenever I'm near him, and being all embarrassed, and he keeps looking at me and smiling?! I've never even seen him smile, well till now. Ive seen him smile multiple times, weird. I wonder why? I mean all these .. things, mean no sense? Is he making fun of me? Maybe I'll talk to the group about it. Anyways, I quickly shoe Larry away, qnd he quickly runs off, probably scared I get mad at for the photo thing again. Trav still hasn't answered my question. "W-wanna do something?" Trav says to me- wait. Did Trav, Travis Phelps. Just..stutter?! My eyes widen, okay something is definitely going on, I've heard him stutter like.. maybe one and it was out of anger, when he was grumbling and rambling shit at me. And that was a while ago, like a While ago.

"Why, were you staring? Well, smiling at me." I want to know now, wait, what if he was realizing how ugly I really am? Or was he admiring me? He was totally realizing I was ugly, right?

Trav's POV:

Oh, shit. He looks sad, uh.. what do I do. What do I say. Should i kiss him? Lift up his mask, see how beautiful he really is, kiss him,blush up his shirt and- God! God Travis keep it together.. I wonder how soft his lips are- .. Oh. My. God. No way, am I hard right now?!.. uhm.. What do I do. "Am i that ugly?" What. What did Sal just say?.. "What-" i try to say but he cuts me off. "Were you realizing I'm ugly or something?.." God. He's asking me if I think he's ugly but just the thought of him makes me hard apparently. Holy shit, what if he realizes?! "No, I swear I don't think your ugly!.. well .. I've never seen what you look like but I think you most likely look pretty- or.. handsome?.." His face goes red, oh god i didn't mean to say that much.. wait he's looking down-... Did he realize?.. oh shit, he did.

He steps towards me. Shit. He's close now. Shit. He hesitantly reached behind his head. Shit. Is he-.. his mask falls from his face and onto his other hand that was placed below it. "..." I can't even get words out he's so... So..

Larry's POV:

Sitting down in my room with Ash and doing nothing is so boring.. I mean no offense to Ash, just I'm pretty sure Sal is the mutual friend. / Brother?... Well me brother her best friend- still. "Had Sal texted you?" Ash asks me, glancing up at me than back at her phone. "Huh, now that I think about it, no. He's been up there with Dip shit.." I say suspiciously, "God, for how long?" Ash says, also sounding suspicious. I think for a few moments, "Like.. to much math, just a long time?" I say. She gives me a look, "we should-" i cut her off. "Go up there? Yeah." She hops up, grin wide, god she's excited. "Oh wait, grab your camera!" She quickly grabs her camera and we rush out of my room and to the elevator.

Sal's POV:

God. What am I doing.. I mean..god.. he's so .. pretty. I can't resist, the way he looks at me, the way he blushes at every little thing, man. He makes it so hard to resist. "Am i pretty? Or are you just saying that? Hm?" I ask, stalking towards him, he falls backwards, now sitting on the couch, he stares, now up at me, as he's sitting. "Did I ever tell you how pretty you are?" I mumble, I climb onto his lap, straddling him, i whisper in his ear. "God, stop looking at me like that.." I say before gently kissing his neck, just a light peck. He's so tense .. am i making him uncomfortable?!..

I back up, looking at his face, his face is BRIGHT red, and he's looking away nervously. I raise an eyebrow "you like it that much?" I say with a giggle. Nope, not uncomfortable. My smirk widens as i gently kiss him on the lips, than keep going, starting to make out. Kiss back.. please.. he relaxes and starts to somewhat kiss back. Im obviously leading the way though. The once slow, controlled kisses, are now sloppy, hungry kisses. Suddenly the door opens, Oh shit! I'd dad home early?! ..Larry!

I quickly grab the blanket that was on the back of the couch and cover bothe of us. "Larry go away!.." I yell embarrassed, Trav is just breathing heavily below me. I freeze, god.. did he like it that much?!.. my face goes red, is he hard right now?.. I have an idea .. but I feel like Larry would never. EVER. Leave Trav alone, so.. I guess I wont. I realize I still have no mask on so i reach my hand out from under the blanket and grab it, quickly putting it on. I get off his lap and take the blanket off us. "Go away Larry!" I say embarrassed "Ash to?! Seriously." I say disappointed, damn it, it was just getting good.. "I knew it!" Ash says elbowing Larry "you owe me 5 bucks!" Ash says happily "Damn it.." Larry says with a sigh. "Is he-" oh shit, he's still VERY hard, i quickly throw the blanket on his lap to cover him. "Hah! You owe me 5 bucks! So that means-! Aw dang it. No one gets any 5 bucks.." Larry says sadly, pouting. I glance at Trav, to back Lar had to ruin it.. no way I can get back in the mood now.

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I'm so sorry I haven't been posting! Ive just been going through some stuff and decided to take a break from writing. To make it up i decided to make the chapter a lil fluff/smut. I'll try my hardest to keep writing!