The Demon and Me: A Travis X Reader Fanfic

#11: Hot Cocoa

For my intro, I'm going to just put a bunch of cheesy jokes! I'll give the answers to them in the next part!
1.) Why do watermelons have big weddings?

2.) What do you call a sad fruit?

3.) Why did the banana go to the doctor?

4.) Why did Adele cross the road?

5.) Why did Johnny throw the clock out of the window?

-And the award for cheesiest idea ever goes to...
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Your POV:
I'm only staying here for three more days. Me and Travis have been hanging out a lot this week, but we haven't kissed again.

"Hey babe," Travis said flirtatiously. Speak of the devil. I didn't even look behind me to see if it was him. I just knew by his voice.

"Hey Mr. Hotness," I said. I looked up at the stars. It was a beautiful clear night, and I could see all of the stars.

My hair was spread out on the grass, and I felt the grass between my toes. I was laying out on the ground.

Travis sat next to me on the grass. He was holding two mugs. "I got you some hot cocoa," Travis said.

I sat up. "Thanks." I took the mug and looked inside. He even put whipped cream on it.

I took a long sip of the hot chocolate. The silence of the night was peaceful.

We were both finished with our hot cocoa in a few minutes. We laid our empty mugs onto the patio table and returned to our spots on the grass.

It was cold outside, but I didn't want to leave Travis. Even though I was shivering, I wanted this moment to last.

Travis placed his hand on my shoulder. "Hey, are you cold?" Travis asked, concerned.

I nodded my head no. I didn't want him to worry about me.

"So you're just shivering for fun?" Travis asked. Travis laughed, pulling his hoodie off over his head. He handed it to me.

"Aren't you cold?" I asked.

"No, I'm not. Here, take it," Travis said.

"Thanks," I said. I pulled the hoodie over my head.

This hoodie is the best thing ever. It smells like the Axe he uses. Is this what heaven smells like?

Travis wrapped his arm around me.

My heart instantly exploded. A chill of excitement went down my spine. I nestled my head into the crook of his neck, and shifted closer to him.

I breathed in slowly through my nose. "You smell nice," I whispered. Travis took my hand in his and traced small circles on it with his finger. My heart was beating a million times an hour. I wanted Travis to just stay here, and be with me.

"You're beautiful," Travis whispered into my hair. I smiled.

"Thanks," I said. Travis took a strand of my hair in his other hand. He played and toyed with my hair.

"That feels nice," I said. I felt safe and secure in my arms. I felt at home, like this was where I was meant to be. "Can we just stay here forever?"

"Sure. I have no problem with that," he whispered. Travis kissed the top of my head. "You really are beautiful."

I lifted my head and turned it, so that I could look into his eyes. My eyes flicked to his lips and I realized how much I have longed to do this whole week. Placing my arms around his neck, I pulled him closer to me. Our lips met, and just like before, my whole entire body lit up like a firework. Travis put his arms around my back and pulled me in, kissing back. His lips tasted like hot cocoa. The kiss was tender, long, and passionate.

TIME SKIP WITH UNICORNS

I woke up on Travis' bed feeling like a million bucks. Even though the romantic moment with Travis had to come to an end, I still felt estatic about it.

There was a soft knock at the door, one that wouldn't wake me up if I was sleeping, but one that I would notice.

"Come in," I said. I sat up with my back against the headrest.

"Good morning," Travis said, walking through the door. He was holding two mugs. "I made some coffee for you." He closed the door behind him.

"You beat me to it!" I said. Travis handed me a mug of coffee. "Thank you, my ninja prince in shining armor." I moved my legs so that I was sitting criss-cross-apple-sauced.

Travis sat across from me on the bed criss-cross-apple-sauced (SO MUCH WORK TO WRITE THAT) so that his knees were touching mine. "You're welcome, coffee buddy."

Travis took a sip of his coffee. "You know, you were my first kiss," Travis said.

I almost spat out my coffee. "Really? I would've thought that all of the girls would be all over you," I said.

Travis laughed.

"How are you such a great kisser then? I would've thought you had experience before."

"Pure talent, I guess," Travis said. "I was going to kiss this one girl I was dating when I was younger, but she found out who my fa-" he started to say. "Nevermind," he whispered.

"What, Travis? It's okay, you can tell me," I said.

"She found out who my father was," Travis whispered.

"What?" I asked in confusion.

"My father is a bad man," Travis said. I looked down at his now empty mug, which was shaking in his trembling hands. I took it from his hands and placed our mugs on the bedside table. I took his hands in mine to stop them from shaking. "Apparently the son of a bad man is a bad man too," Travis added. His voice was shaky and it cracked at the end.

"Travis..."

Travis bowed his head down, shaking it. "I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

"-For not telling you before. I was afraid. I understand if you want to leave me-" Travis started to say. He started to get up.

"No,"  I said sternly. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back down onto the bed. "Don't you dare apologize for that. The people that should be apologizing are the ones who judged you based on who your father was," I paused. "I'm glad that you told me. I'm not going to leave. Why would I leave? I told you that I liked you. That's not going to change because of who your father is, or who any of your family members are. Travis, you're amazing," I said.

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Did I end that at a weird place? Yes.

Am I going to try to post another part tonight? Yes. I'm obsessed with writing this.

Does Travis like you? Yes.

Is something bad going to happen? Y- Maybe.

Thanks for everything guys. You guys are awesome. I hope you guys have a fantastic day or night. Love ya guys! Bai!