(DAT pick is mah art owo) {you might not like this chapter I explain why Travis was so different}
Narrators p. O. V.
Zane wakes up to the night sky. He looks beside him and recalls last night. He gets up to find his clothes. After finding them he slips them on. He gets Travis' clothes folds them and sets them on the coffee table. He looks at the clock and sees its only 4:00 a.m.
zane's p. O. V.
Oh my irine it wasn't a dream. I lost my virginity to my highschool crush and he is sleeping on my couch. Its wierd though he was so quick to kiss me yesterday. I mean im not complaining but still. "Uhh... Zane, why am I naked on you couch" I jump as Travis takes me out of my train of thought. Oh shit he's awake. "Wait.. You... You don't remember? " I ask him looking a bit confused. I see his expression change as he trys to recall"No, the last thing I remember is I was watching tube~tube and Dante came and asked if I wanted to go with him to to the bar. I had nothing better to do so I said sure. Turns out he invited me on a bar date with him and vylad {I ship them so much😍} I stayed any way because I was bored anyway. After a few shots of tequila, Dante and vylad went to go make out or something {ooh saucy😈} I got pretty lonely so I went some where im guessing that place was here. Can you tell me the rest?" He says. "Um.. Well you came here and asked me i-if I was- would lend you a place to stay I said sure. So I let you in you stripped down and I helped you to the couch." I lied to him. I feel my eyes tearing up as if I might cry. He doesn't remember any of it. It meant nothing to him. Great job Zane lost your virginity to a drunk man. "Zane, are you o-AUGGGH" he moans out"haaaaaangooooooveeer" I get up and feel a pain in my hips. "Do you want me to make pancakes I know its early bit they are great hangover foods" he nods
Travis' p. O. V. (Finally)
Zane walks -no, limps to the kitchen. Fuck, Travis good job making a fool of your self how is he ever going to say yes to me asking him out now. But why is he limping. Other than the hangover I feel sore.
-=|+time skip+|=-
I scarf down the heavenly food Zane made. "This is *swallow* amazing" he blushes and says thank you. I finish up my food and rinse off my plate. "So watch a wanna do?"I ask him. "Wh-wait you wanna hang out"he says looking a bit shocked. "Well of course. Even if the only reason you saw my nice is because I stripped I always hang out with the guys that see my body or I fucked with. " When I say that his face turns a deep shade of scarlet. "Sure l-lets hang out" he switches on the TV and my little horses is on. "Oh, goddammit"I hear him mumble. "So~ you like mlh~" I say in a flirty way. "No *under breath* maybe" he says "good because I like it, too. My favorite pony is clarity" I say "uagh you too? Aphmau likes that one too. Obviously pinkie cake is the best pony." He say matter-of-factly "Oh so that's why you had that pinkie cake onsie on at aphs sleepover" I noticing his blush. I was about to say something when we hear a knock it the door. "Coming Zane shouts. He walks toward the door and opens it. He almost says something bit stops. He looks like he might cry. Then I notice a little sparkle on zane's head, back and ass. After the sparkles go away I realize Zane has pitch black meif'wa ears and tail. Plus, on his back he has dark grey raven wings.
Since im still sitting on the couch so I don't see who it is. Zane runs outside towards the person crying happy tears.(>•<)
Hye my little demons i'm sorry if you guys don't like how it is so far but please keep reading when I add new ones because I have written down rough drafts for chapters up to 5 so please stick around. So sorry these chapters are short I'll make up on chapter three
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