Can't Help But Fall // Travlyn (Slow updates)

Chapter 19

Katelyn

I woke up in the morning, facing Travis. He had his arms around my waist, holding me close. I kissed his nose. He scrunched up his face for a second and I laughed a little. He opened one eye and then the other.

"Good morning, Princess." He said. I smiled.

"Good morning, Prince." I laid my forehead against his bare chest and closed my eyes. Travis sighs and rests his chin on my head. I smile to myself. I love him so much. I would love to raise a family with him and be with him for the rest of my life. I look at him and he looks at me. I move a stray piece of hair away from his face and leave my hand resting on his cheek. We stare at each other for a little while. He's so handsome. I can't get over his entrancing eyes... they are so green and full of love. He leans forward and pecks my lips.

Travis

She sits up a little and looks at me.

She smiled a little and booped my nose. She then laid back down and snuggled up to me. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close to me.

"You know, we should probably get up," I mentioned after about 20 minutes. She shook her head.

"Nooo. More cuddles." She complained as she wriggled closer to me.

"I know, I wanna cuddle more, too, but at this rate, we are never gonna get anything done today," I reply. "Now let's get up."

"No."

"No?"

"No."

"Ok."

"Yay!"

"I'll just have to carry you," I say as I stand up on the side of my bed.

Katelyn

I buried my face deeper into the pillow before Travis scooped me up. He carried me as I complained and set me down in the bathroom. He handed me my top that was just washed and closed the door.

"You change in here and then help yourself to something for breakfast, I'm going to take a shower in the other bathroom," Travis said through the door. I slipped off his shirt and put on mine. I walked through the living room and into the kitchen and grabbed a pan. I started making pancakes for both of us. After I finished my pancakes, I made the batter for Travis's. I added chocolate chips because he loves chocolate chip pancakes. I mean, who doesn't?

"Mmmm... Smells good. Are those for me?" I turn around and see Dante standing there. He smirks at me and ruffles his hair.

"Nope. Me and Travis." I say and turn back around.

"Awwwee!" Dante complains. He dejectedly grabs a bowl and a cereal box from the cabinet and sits at the table.

"Mmm. Smells delicious. Whatchya cookn'?" Laurence asks, appearing behind me.

"Pancakes," I reply, scooping Travis's pancakes onto his plate.

"Travis is lucky he got a good cook for a girlfriend." Garroth sleepily mutters as he wanders to the table. Travis walks out of his room wearing his favorite pair of black jeans with chains on the sides. Dante gasps.

"Travis! Put a shirt on! We have innocent eyes here!" He says, leaping from the table and covering my eyes.

"Um, Dante? You're covering the wrong eyes." I say, making everyone laugh.

"Awwe, did you make these for me?" Travis asks. I nod and hand him a plate. "Thanks, Babe." He says as he plants a kiss on my lips. His wet hair touches my forehead and I shiver.

"You're still wet and cold!" I complain.

"Oh, really?" He sarcastically remarks. He then shakes himself like a dog, splattering me with water. I laugh and cover my pancakes.

"Not the pancakes!" I joke. We both laugh while the others either look at us like we are super weird. With the exception of Garroth, who said "Awwwe, relationship goals!"

We sit down and eat our pancakes (and cereal, for some of us).