(Hey guys! I'm kinda depressed so I won't be on a lot, or maybe I'll drown my sorrows in fanfics but yeah. Sorry my content won't be that great but I'll try my best! Love you all my little cupcakes!)
Zane's pov
I tackled Travis. I didn't really mind seeing, myself naked just the fact he had control of my body bothered me. "Get off of me! I mean you!" He yelled. "Give me back my body!" I said. "I can't! Fighting won't change that!" He said. I stood up. "Sorry...I'm just stressed." I said. "Look, I know this is hard but will get through it." He said. I walked back downstairs. When I sat down I felt something in my back pockets. I pulled out his wallet. Inside was his ID he looks so innocent. Maybe that young nice guy is still in him. I reached in his other pocket. When I looked at it was a...CONDOM?! Why does he carry one around?! Innocent my ass! Gah!
Travis's pov
After the shower a wrapped myself in a towel. I picked up Zanes clothes so I give them to him. Maybe he'd feel more comfortable in them. Something fell out of his back pocket. I picked it up. It was a small photo of him and Garroth as kids. Aww he really does love his brother! Kawaii! Any way I should head back to my room.
