The Demon and Me: A Travis X Reader Fanfic

#7: WARNING: High levels of fangirling

The wave of fangirls are coming. I'm just going to go hide now.

Yeah, there will be high levels of fangirling in this. So, get a pillow to scream in, or get into a room by yourself, so that your fangirling doesn't destroy other people's ear drums.

So, let's get on to it! *covers ears for intense fangirling*
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Your POV:
Rain dripped down the side of the window that I gazed out of, as I made comments to Travis' teasing, joking, and endless flirting. The raindrops fell, running down in an almost sideways direction because of how fast the car was.

It was strange, to have rain on such a non-gloomy day.

The sky was gray and the clouds were dense, so that I couldn't see a single ray of sunshine that illuminated the sky.

I felt so relaxed, sitting next to Travis. He kept my mind of him, and he made me smile, more than I have in a while.

I felt secure next to Travis.

He saved me from falling off of that tree. I'm eternally grateful.

I turned to face him, and I saw that he glanced at me every once in a while. The conversation had died down, and now it was just the silence of the car that spoke.

I looked at Travis, examining his handsome face.

Man, he was hot... And sweet, kind, hilarious, and just amazing.

Lightning kissed the horizon again and as the booming of the thunder echoed, I quivered, and my eyes widened in fear. As much as I felt safe around Travis, thunder was still going to scare me.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Travis' lips form a small frown when he saw me in fear. I felt his hand touch mine, and suddenly the fear went away. Travis took my hand in his, and held on to it. It felt so natural and right. I couldn't deny it.

My hand lit up like like lightning, and my heart boomed inside my chest like thunder at the touch of his skin. I smiled. I knew that my fear of thunder went away that very second. When Travis saw me smiling through the mirror, he smiled too.

'Why do you have such an affect on me, Travis?' I thought as I glanced at our hands, which were now intertwined.

Travis stayed silent, and so did I. We sat in the car, enjoying the peaceful silence. The only noise to be heard was the rhythm of the falling rain, which was in sync with the rapid beating of my heart.

When the car stopped in front of my house, I found myself wishing that we were still driving. I didn't want to leave yet. With the storm, we hadn't gotten the the chance to spend that much time together.

Maybe I should ask him if he wants to hang out at my house.

Travis released his hand from mine, sadly, and shut off the car. Then, turned to me.

"Hey Travis, do you want to hang out in my house? We can watch something, or play some video games," I said. I questioned him, trying not to look like I was begging.

"O-Of c-course!" Travis said. "I-I m-mean... yeah, sure." Travis tried to act all cool and calm, but I heard how happy he was, and I heard him stutter. It was kind of adorable.

Before I could open the car door to get out, Travis ran out of the car, opening my door for me. I looked up, smiled, and got out of the car. Neither one of us cared about getting wet by the rain. I liked rain. Just not thunder. However, I'm okay with thunder now, thanks to Travis. "Thanks. For driving me home, and for opening the door," I said.