Stickers- Zanvis

Chapter 9- In love

Zane's POV

Where the hell am I? I open my eyes and I don't see that grey colored ceiling that I usual see. I'm not in my bed either, my eyes flutter open and I see Travis laying in front of me, he's incredibly close to my face. I begin to recall what happened last night, I run my eye and I look around his room and then back at him, I examine his face for a while. His white hair was pretty long, he had enough hair to cover his eye if he wanted to, he still had that same scar on his right cheek from high school... that might of been my fault... actually it partially was. We were sword fighting with sticks and I accidentally hit him in the face... or maybe not accidentally. I sit up and I look for my phone, last time I had it was in my hand. I look to my right and I see my phone next to a sharpie and a couple of stickers, why does he own so many stickers. These were star ones that came in many different sizes, I got an evil idea, he probably won't get mad. Just like he does I place the first sticker gently on his forehead, I'm assuming he's a heavy sleep since he didn't feel all the stickers being placed on his body, soon comes the sharpie, I draw something on his forehead, some stickers were in the way so I drew over them. I giggle to myself for my immaturity, I don't regret a thing. Since it time to wake him up I punch his arm and he jolts up.

"Oww, what was that for?" He runs his arm, might leave a bruise.

"You weren't getting up"

"Yeah but you don't need to punch me!"

"Yeah I did"

He sits up and finds a sticker on his shirt.

"Did you take my stickers?"

I nod, trying not to burst out in laughter, he rolls his eyes and throws the lone sticker on the ground.

"Come on, lets go and eat something" he continues, he walks out of the door and I put my hair back into its place. Dante was already in the kitchen drinking coffee and on his phone looking at Instagram posts.

"Morning guy- woah" I put a finger over my mouth telling him to shut up, he does what I say but of course he tries his best not to laugh. Travis looks at us both with a confused look but shrugs it off and takes out pancake batter. I sit down in front of Dante.

"Your so evil, I love it" he chuckles a little and we both look at Travis who is flipping pancakes at the moment. I soon get a text from Garroth, they were all in caps so this isn't good.

Garroth- ZANE WHERE ARE YOU?

Zane- calm down, I'm at Travis's house, why?

Garroth- well why didn't you tell me! And isn't it a bit early to be there? You usually wake up at 12!

Zane- well... since you and Laurence seemed like you where having fun in the room next to me I decided to leave you two be and well... Travis told me to come over so I did.. and I may have fallen asleep.

Garroth- woops

Zane- next time you two decide to have some sexy time together I suggest waiting for me to be gone from the house or doing it in silence.

Garroth- Zane please don't tell anyone about it.

Zane- to late, I already did!

I laugh to myself and Travis sets pancakes in front of me and Dante, I look up at him and I chuckle, so does Dante. It's really hard not to laugh, I'm surprised I'm doing well. We eat as we face away from Travis, at one point Dante even choked on a piece of his pancake. After finishing Travis takes the plates and puts them in the dishwasher and runs his finger through his hair causing a bit of the marker to smudge, he looks down at his hands and then back at me and I start bursting out in laughter.

"Zane what did you do?" He runs to his room and I hear him scream.

"ZANE ROMEAVE GET YOUR ASS UP HERE!" I run upstairs and I see him looking in the mirror and trying to take the marker out with water.

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah your so mature, thanks for drawing a dick on my forehead with permanent marker!"

He starts scrubbing his forehead harder to try to get the marker out, he removed stickers along the way and he couldn't get all of it off his forehead, he turns around slowly and looks at me, I back away slowly. He tackles me into his bed and starts tickling my sides of course making me laugh until I cried

Travis's POV

"Stop!" He yells while laughing, of course I'm not letting him go, he drew a fucking dick on my forehead. After I heard more pleads from him to stop, he catches his breath and looks at me, his face a bit red from all the laughing. My heart beating  faster as I look at him longer, I loved looking at smile and I always felt really good after I can make Zane laugh. I get off of him and I turn the water off, he sits of and fixes his hair.

"Welp.. got to go... Garroth is going to kill me..."

"I hope he does"

"Shut up you dick head" we share another laugh as we both go down to the door. He waves goodbye and walks off, still wearing my shirt that I gave him. I look at him for a bit longer, even more memories flood back... dang... I think I'm in love with him.