The Ro'Meaves (Garrance, Zanvis, & Vlyante)

Chapter 8

(A/N): I am so sorry for the lack of updates, we had been in the car all day those two days and I didn't get a chance to write because someone *glares at my dad* forgot to charge my phone twice...anyways! On with the Zanvis!!!

Travis's POV-
I locked myself out and Garroth and Laurnace won't let me in until I tell them where I hid the sprinkles. Ugh. How many times do I have to say I didn't take them?
So I'm left with nowhere to go. I could try Vlyad, but it would just be him. I don't know where Dante is. Aaron is just...no. Aphmau and Katelyn are at the park. I looked around the street. Brendan, no...Zane? Why not? I got up and headed over there. He must be so lonely, with only Aph. Maybe a small visit wouldn't hurt. I knocked on the door.
"Who's there?" A muffled, annoyed voice asked from the other side.
"Travis. The guys locked my out, can I come in?" I asked hopefully.
Silence. "I...I don't have my mask on...it's still in the wash and my spares are at the dry cleaners..."
"Don't worry, I don't mind you showing your face for once! I think you look better without it on!"
"...Really?"
"Yep."
The door clicked and Zane's face peeked out. "Come in." He said gruffly, holding the door open wider.
He looked stunning without his mask on. I don't know why he hid that from us. It's beautiful. "Hey Zane, why do you hide your other eye?"
Zane gave me a sharp look. "I'm blind in that eye, so why do you care?"
I leaned in closer and brushed the hair from his eye. Zane flinched but didn't say anything. His other eye was a shade paler and foggy, but vibrant all the same. He looked...amazing. I gasped slightly. His blind eye had me mesmerized.
"What? Is something on my face?" Zane asked worridely, pawing at his face.
I laughed. "No, it's just that I never realized how gorgeous you are. Heck, you're cuter than Katelyn!"
Zane blushed a deep red, now visible due to his lack of a mask, and batter my hand away. His hair fell back into place, though Zane left his blind eye slightly visible. "I'm not cute." Zane mumbled gruffly.
I laughed. "You are to me. So...what do you usually do?"
Zane paused, thinking. "Um, I usually watch TV or play with Aphmau...I don't really have much of a life." Zane confessed, the embarrassment evident in his squeaky voice.
"Well, I'm here to change that! What do you wanna do? We can go somewhere, or do something here. We've already been to the park today. How about..we go on a drive through town? We can stop for coffee or something."
Zane lifted his eyebrow, a skill I never had acquired.
"A drive? Just...a drive? What's the purpose of that?" He asked.
I laughed. "You've never been on one, have you? It's fun and relaxing. You get to feel the wind in your hair, listen to music...it's nice."
Zane thought about it for a moment. "If you think it's fun...I guess I'll try it."
I squeal and grab Zane's hand, dragging him across the street to my truck. "You won't regret this, trust me." I laugh excitedly.
As we hoped in the car, Zane asked me something I didn't think he'd ever ask anyone. "Travis...does this mean we're friends?"
I chuckled. "If you want to be Zane, we can be best buds."
A faint blush spread across his checks and he looked away. "That would be...nice..." He finally whispered, and I could see him smiling to himself.
I wrapped an arm around him. "Now that that's settled, let's put this baby on drive!"