Travis's POVMy eyes flutter open as I see sunlight coming through the window from when he opened it yesterday, I completely forgot about it... I wonder if anyone saw? I had a slight headache caused by the alcohol I had last night. He never opens his window when it's bright out so I wanted to close it to stop the blazing rays of sunshine from pestering him in his sleep, it was all up in his face which surprisingly didn't wake him up. A tingling sensation happens in my arm and I couldn't move it since Zane was on top of it. I move some of his hair out of his face as I admire more of him, I pink his cheeks to wake him up and slowly he does.
"Mm, what?..." his eyelids were half open and he talked at a slower pace.
"Can you get off of my arm? I can't feel it anymore"
"No... let it fall off for all I care..."
I have no choice to push him off since I still want to have an arm, he grunts and moans as I do but I finally free my arm. I flop it around using my other hand so I can regain some feeling, Zane goes back to sleep facing away from me. Fucking finally I can stop feeling that tingiling feeling and my arm and be productive with my day, I start off by putting my boxers on and nothing else since I really don't care, I walk downstairs and I'm immediately greeted by all the trash and smell of Alcohol in the living room. I get to cleaning since I don't want Zane to wake up to this mess and it didn't take long... can't really do anything about the stains on the carpet but I'm sure he wouldn't care anyways. I felt something fall into my hair, it was either a spider or I'm just delusional, I walk into the downstairs bathroom to check it out but what I am surprised by is the hickeys on my neck, there were five in total, two were already fading and will probably go away soon but then the other three were dark and very visible. This cheeky shit, but then gain I did the same and I can't be mad at my cute nugget. Since I'm hungry I decided to make food for me and Zane, his drawers and fridge were filled with sweets and junk food, all there really was to do was Pancakes and bacon... again. He better not complain or I'll freak out on him, everything is done and all that is left to do is call Zane.
"BABE WAKE UP!" I scream soon staying quiet to hear a response.
"No!"
"Oh come on! You can't stay in there forever!"
"Yes I can!" Okay time to put in force, I walk upstairs and he's still in bed with the covers over his head. I tug at them but he refuses to let them go, I try to tug it away with even more force but he doesn't budge, instead he looks at me angrily.
"You piece of shit, I'm fucking naked right now and if you remove this blanket I will murder you and your entire family"
"Then get up your lazy ass up and put clothes on! I made breakfast and I'm not leaving this spot until you come with"
"Your annoying as hell"
"I've been told"
He defeatedly sits up to put some boxers on, couldn't really see anything since he still covered himself. I looked closer at his neck and I saw a cluster of hickeys on the left side on his neck, some were fading but a lot of them weren't... good.
"Okay lets go you shit bag"
We walk downstairs and eat together, I couldn't keep my eyes off of his body, can't wait to see his reaction. After he finished I put our plates in the sink to be washed later, Zane bangs his head against the table and sighs.
"You okay?"
"No..."
"What's wrong?"
"My ass hurts..."
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FanfictionTravis and Zane were best friends in high school until Junior year when Travis abandoned him for Dante, years later they reconnect with each other and start hanging out just like old times... of course it doesn't go well at first... they bond over o...