Zanvis-Dreams And Reality

Chapter 3

Notes: 

Zane-Bolding

Vlyad-italicized 

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"Z-Zane?" the voice on the other line picked up.  He sounded quite breathless.

"Vlyad...I..need your help."

"and what is that bro?"

"I think something's wrong with me?"

"What makes you say that?"

"I just...I don't know...I ran into..Someone earlier and now I just...I feel like melting, screaming, and dying all in one go..."

"Zane, are you seriously calling me on crush issues?"

"Crush?!"

"Pfft, Zane it's not hard to tell you have a crush on that person. Whoever she, or he, is."

"You really think I have a crush..."

"Yup"

"...."

"Uh...Imma leave you with your problem...." 

"Vlyad"

"Yes?"

"One more thing"

"And what would that be?"

"Get your lover to put on some pants and leave before Aphmau gets there" 

"Z-Zane!"

Zane didn't leave him any time to say much more then his name. He knew from the faint sounds in the background that his younger brother was having private time with whoever he was with. Might as well warn him before Aphmau busts them right? His thoughts drifted towards what his brother had said before. A crush. He had a crush, on Travis. TRAVIS. The white haired flirtatious bimbo. Groaning he stuffed his face back into the cushions of his couch and drifted off into a light sleep without meaning too.

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Travis, after saying goodbye to Aphmau, continued his trek down the street. To be honest he was distracted by things, many things that ran through his mind. Most of them pertaining to the male he had previously ran into before. Ever since that one night, he shivered at the thought. He promised himself that he wouldn't bring that night up to anybody. It was a fun party that Aphmau had thrown...everybody got a little bit too drunk...and apparently someone spiked Zane's cola, because the smaller male was on Travis's lap, their faces mashed together. It wasn't until Travis came to his senses that he prevented it from going way too far. Ever since the whole incident, every time he laid eyes on Zane, he was reminded of how...hot...the male had looked and how, now every time he was with Zane, he began to notice the small little things that made him special. That made Travis fall hard for him. As he pushed open the door to his house [he had gotten his own place just recently] he pulled a letter out of his pocket. Setting it gently on the table beside the front door. Maybe another time Travis, you'll actually have the courage to give it to him...