What will he think? ~ Ro'meave Brothers

S E V E N

_________________________________________ Zane's POV

I woke up. I don't know what happened from last night, well I do remember Travis's lips touching mine. I blushed at the thought and grabbed my phone from the bedside table. "Eleven, a.m" I frowned, I wanted to spend my day watching My Little Horses

I groaned dragging myself downstairs even though my body told me not to.

A soft snore was heard from down stairs, "Oh Irene, please say that idiot isn't here." I walked down the rest of the stairs and scanned the living room until finding a limp body on my black couch.

I blushed not wanting to disturb him. He looks so peaceful, so cute. I just love him. I smile formed from behind my mask. I sat down at Travis's feet, careful not to sit on him.

Now where is the remote. I scanned around the couch. Of course it's there. I sneaked my hand behind Travis's back, careful not to touch him. I surprisingly got the remote from behind him.

I turned on Netflix, scrolling through my "favorite" shows section, which was only filled with anime and My Little Horses.
_________________________________________Travis's POV (DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING!)

I heard the footsteps of Zane rushing down the stairs. I peeped one eye open to see his cute figure scanning the living room with his one eye. He walked up to me, looming over my body as he sighed sitting at the edge of the couch I wasn't taking up.

He stared at my limp body, his gaze turning to my back. He raised an eyebrow, and reached down my back. I shivered and could feel the faint pink crawling up my face. He pulled his hand out with a remote in his grasp.

With my eyes still slightly opened I saw him turn on the T.V, then turning on Netflix.

   He pressed his fingers against the buttons of the remote until reaching the section labeled "favorite shows."

   Zane hesitantly took his mask off, placing it on the side table, black like the rest of the living room. A laugh slipping through my mouth. Not laughing at him...he just adorable.

   He jumped a little at my laugh, he immediately grabbed his grey and black mask, pretty much smashing it on his face. It was sloppily on so you can see a couple freckles and his pale skin that he covered up. "Gah! T-Travis!" He squeaked, in a little higher pitch than his usually deep voice.

   I winked while sitting up. I slid my hand through my hair, which was unusually curly since I straighten it every mourning.

  "Hey Zu~Zu. Had a good sleep?~" I studied him before my gaze landed back on his sky blue eyes. His beautiful, eyes. "I know I did, you right next to me made me happy enough," I smirked.

"I-I guess..." He breathed. "Shouldn't you be at your place Travis," he asked, but coming out as a statement instead.

I snuggled up to him, ignoring the whines and grumbles he gave me. "Come on Zane....." I sighed, a little disappointment hinting my voice. "Let me stay!"

Zane shook his head.

"Please! Please...." I put out my bottom lip in a childish way. "For me?"

A/N: Sorry not for updating in forever! And I came back with a trashy chapter! Next chapter will be Garroth's and Laurence's POV, blah blah, then Vlayd's and Dante.

Again sorry this was short, crappy and trashy!

Please leave comments even if it's the most meanest rudest or unnecessary thing ever ;-;

(Not going to be able to post much next week either, I have family coming over)