Stickers- Zanvis

Chapter 23- Tell him

Zane's POV

I open my eyes and I realize I'm laying in Travis's chest, to be honest I don't remember how we got into this position but I'm not complaining. I look around the room, the Tv was on and the coffee table was filled with junk food, oh yeah, we had another little date last night after that whole dilemma. Just at that moment I got a phone call and I quickly go to answer it making sure Travis doesn't wake up, I run upstairs and I answer the phone.

"Hello?"

"Zane! I know we just saw each other yesterday but I want to apologize to Travis after your fathers behavior, can you convey the message to him sweetheart"

"Will do Mom, also, why was dad acting like that yesterday?"

"He isn't really fond of his boys dating yet"

"What! But he was fine with Laurence and Garroth"

"Well yeah, I know it's stupid, he doesn't have a reason"

"Well I guess he wouldn't want to know that Vylad is Dating Dante"

"HE WHAT!? He never told me that!"

In the background I can hear Mom yelling for Dad, I can hear him talking to mom for a while before he grabs the phone himself.

"Zane are you serious?"

"I'm serious, what? He didn't tell you? You know Dante right?"

"Oh he's so dead"

"Who? Dante or Vylad?"

"Both"

"Dad I have a question"

"Hit me"

"Why don't you like Travis?"

"He doesn't seem good for you and I don't want you to get hurt again Zane"

"Dad you barely know him and he's not capable of doing that, seriously he's like a child"

"Ugh, I guess your right, I should talk to him then sometime, I'll tell you when I'm in town next time"

"Yeah you should, he's a great guy, I'll promise you'll love him"

"I better, when I'm in town I'll socialize with him.  Would that make you happy?"

"Very"

We exchange goodbyes and I laugh to myself, it's payback for what Vylad did to me. I walk back downstairs, Travis is still passed out on the couch  and I'm afraid to turn on the Tv in case it will wake him up. After 10 minutes I get bored of my phone and I decide to wake him up, at this point I don't care. I throw a pillow onto his face and he slowly opens his eyes.

"What?" He says sleepily, his white fluffy hair was all over the place.

"Wake up you lazy ass"

"Nooooo"

I throw a paper towel roll at his face and this time he sits up.

"Let me sleep for at least five more minutes..."

"Nope, don't you dare lay your head back again"

"But Zuzu... I'm so tired stilllll"

"Don't care, and don't call me Zuzu"

"Okay... Zuzu"

"I will throw you out the window"

My doorbell rings and I grunt as I hold my attack to go answer it.

"Oh, it's just you"

"Hey Zane, can I borrow Travis?" Ugh it's that annoying prick that lives with Travis.

"Please do" I speed walk over to the couch and I try to drag him out.

"Fucking get out"

"Ugh fine" he listens and goes outside closing the door behind him, they walk across the street to there home and I'm left alone again... great.

Travis's POV

"What's up Dante?"

"Have you done what I told you yet?"

"What? No! Of course I haven't"

"Okay this is why I called you over here"

"To lecture me"

"You have to fucking ask him out already! It's killing me to see you both together but not really cause your not a couple but you act like a couple so what's holding you back everything is so-"

"Okay stop talking so quickly"

"I knew you weren't going to ask him out yet so I brought someone here to convince you to"

"SIT DOWN!" A voice yells from behind me, a bit intimidated I sit down and look at the person yelling, it's Aphmau holding her sandal and wearing sunglasses. Katelyn then proceeds to do the same, they were both in the same outfits and looked scary as fuck.

"Now tell me Travis, did you steal my cookies exactly at 3 In the morning? Oh... wait wrong case" she clears her throat then slams her hand on the coffee table.

"Tell me Travis, when are you finally planning on asking Zane out?"

I opened my mouth to respond but she slams her chancla down.

"ANSWER MY QUESTION!"

"I was about to..."

"Okay Aphmau, let me do this instead" Katelyn butts in, putting her chancla down on the coffee table.

"Okay Travis, answer the question, Aphmau won't interrupt you"

"I actually don't know..."

"What!" Everyone says in sync, I feel like I'm going to die.

"Well, were here to help you"

"What? How are you going to help me?"

"Were helping you plan out your... fifth? Sixth date?"

"Fifth"

"Right... are you with us"

What's the harm in doing so, it's better than getting a smack on the head with the chancla, Aphmau was looking at me, her arms folded and face expressionless, never seen her so serious.

Ik it's short, sorry.