Making Plans (Travlyn)

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       "Where would do you want to go?" Katelyn asked, as Travis and herself tried to make plans for the upcoming weekend.

       He looked at her, smirked and replied, "I was thinking we could do a little something involving you... me... and a bed." He tried to slide his hands around her waist, which was responded with a slap to the face.

       "Pervert." She chuckled, playfully pushing him away.

       He rubbed his face, a red mark forming where her hand had hit him. "Damn, you didn't have to hit me that hard," he said jokingly, but fought back tears, as it honestly hurt like hell.

       She laughed, "Aw, want me to kiss it to make it better?" She teased.

       "Yes, please," He fake pouted. He let the tears form in his eyes for extra effect.

       Katelyn realized that he had tears in his eyes, "Wait, are those real tears or are you just faking them?" Seeming genuinely concerned, she put a hand to where she hit him.

       Travis smiled, not wanting to lie to her he fessed up, "A little bit of both..." He felt bad telling her, he knew she never actually wanted to hurt him.

       Her face remained still, but regret was in her eyes. "Travis I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." She became flustered, then pecked his cheek. "Better?"

       He smiled, as a similar blush rose to his cheeks. "Yeah, but my lips are starting to hurt a little," he teased, seeing if she'd play along.

       Her red cheeks grew darker, turning a cherry color. "Travis..." she said quietly.

       Slight terror formed on his face, "Please don't hit me, " he raised his hands to defend himself from an attack.

       "It's not that Travis, look at me." Grabbing his wrists, she pulled his arms away from his face. Then she quickly leaned in and kissed him.

       He was taken back by her sudden movement and flinched, after realizing her intent he leaned in, deepening the kiss. They pulled apart, he smiled like an idiot, his face heated.

       Her face was lit up like Christmas lights, and her face as dark as a tomato. "I'm sorry I hit you."

        He kissed her forehead. "Don't worry, that made up for it."

        Though seemingly impossible, her blush thickened, and she nodded her head from side to side. "You're such a dork."

        Travis grinned, "But I'm your dork. Now about those plans... I vote we just cuddle on the couch and watch Netflix. You in?"

       Katelyn chuckled, as the color faded from her cheeks. "As long it doesn't become 'Netflix and Chill' I don't mind."

        "I can't promise anything." He winked.

       Hey, this is my first time writing in awhile, so please give constructive criticism and point out any grammar mistakes and I will correct them ASAP! I hope you all enjoyed, thanks for reading!

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