The Demon and Me: A Travis X Reader Fanfic

#10: Aphmau

I'm honestly not going to even try.

Once upon a time...
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Your POV:
I woke up with three little puppies cuddling with me on Travis' bed.

"Good morning, Friday, Cocoanut, and Bubbles," I groggily mumbled.

I rolled over and looked at Travis' clock. It read, '8:00 a.m.'. That was  pretty early. Well, at least for me.

Wait a second. I didn't fall asleep here. I fell asleep on the couch when I was watching Fairy Tail with Travis.

Travis must've carried me down here.

How dare he be so nice, amazing, and just ughhhhh.

I sat up slowly, groaning. "Let's get you guys some food," I whispered. I hopped off of Travis' bed and creeped up the stairs to the kitchen.

I poured some dog food into three disposable red bowls. Me and Travis went shopping last night to get some food and other stuff for them. I really need to find a way to thank him.

"Here you go, guys. Eat up," I whispered.

I needed to wake myself up. I felt like a zombie. I set the coffee pot up and sat at the kitchen island while I waited for it to brew.

"Goodmorning Princess," Travis said. He sat up on the couch and stretched his arms out, yawning.

"I'm sorry. Did I wake you up?" I asked.

"No, you didn't," Travis said. Travis propped himself up with his hand on the couch. "How did you sleep?" Travis asked.

"Great. I noticed that you carried me down."

"Yeah. You're cute when you snore," Travis said. Suddenly, his hand that was propping him up slipped, and Travis fell off of the couch.

I burst into laughter as I rushed over to see if he was okay.

Travis popped up. "I'm fine!!!" He exclaimed.

"You're clumsy," I whispered as I knelt down beside him.

"You're amazing," Travis whispered. He sat up, his eyes flicking to my lips.

Travis leaned in and kissed my cheek before he stood up.

"You like coffee?" Travis asked.

"Yeah. I drink it almost every morning," I said.

"Me too."

"Wanna be coffee buddies this week?"

"Sure."

EPIC TIME SKIP

'Ding Dong!' The doorbell rang through the house.

"I'LL GET IT!!!!!!" Travis shouted. He jumped off of the couch and sprinted for the door.

"TRAVIS, BE CAREFUL!!! YOU'RE WEARING SOCKS ON A HARD WOOD-" I started to shout as Travis ran.

"Ouch," Travis said. He groaned as he rubbed the back of his back. "Too late," he mumbled.

"I'll get the door instead," Dante said from the kitchen.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Travis said. He grunted as he stood up.