Travis x Dante

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Dante Pov

I woke up and stretched. I felt empty but it's probably post withdrawal. I went to my bathroom and started to do my routine. Our bathroom has a minimalist feel, clean and organized. I've been more organized since I got off of weed. I went to take a shower my long loose curls getting soaked in it. I felt the water run through my scalp. I get out and look at myself in the mirror. My under eyes are baggy and puffy, my piercing blue eyes staring back at me. I'm paler than usual and certain spots on my skin is red. I have the outline of abs but it's still there. My spots, moles, and freckles peak at me as if they are hiding and wanna be found. I stop staring at myself and dry off quickly. I needed to do my post shower routine. I put my hair in a bun leaning more towards the front. I've been learning how to embrace my curls but it's hard. I go into the bedroom and into Travis's closet and look for a red champion sweatshirt and black joggers. I put on some socks with a cool black and red strip going across the ankle. I have skinny ankles and my other artist friends describe me as skinny but muscular.

I walk out of the bedroom and look out through floor to ceiling windows. Nature was staring at me and I looked back. Looking at large pine trees and snow made me inspired. I go to the kitchen. The majority of our house is floor to ceiling windows. I made a chai tea latte with a cute design on top. I remember from my cafe days back in art school. I smile at the thought. I hear the door open and I peak at my husband. He smiles at me and opens his arms. I rush to him and smile back. I give him a kiss on the lips and I watched as he blushed.

Travis: hey baby what have you been doing all day
Dante: um sleeping, I just woke up
Travis: damn babe your like a bear
Dante: yeah yeah whatever. How was your hike?
Travis: it was good and relaxing. Cleared my head from the crazy things that happened this past 5 months
Dante: yeah I'm sorry
Travis: we're both at fault

Travis was part demon and couldn't really control his powers. One time he attacked me under the influence of it. Although he was trying to protect me because I was as high as a kite.  So we both escaped to the woods and rented out a fairly large house in the forest. We have WiFi and TV but we don't really use it unless we wanna watch Netflix together. We disconnected with the world so we could both get better.

We decided to lay down on the sectional and be in comfortable silence. I look at the corner with all my paintings. Many are framed already set to get shipped to many art galleries. While in the forest I've made 52 paintings All from life. I even included pages from my sketchbooks that people wanna buy. My husband looks down at me.
Travis: I wanna run a cafe
Dante: a cafe?
Travis: yeah I wanna have a business
Dante: you don't like being a pediatrician?
Travis: I do but it's intense and I feel like it's relaxing to run a cafe.
Travis started to rub my leg in a sensual way and makes circles with his fingers
Travis: It'll be like an art cafe. You can hang some of your beautiful art pieces on the walls.
And make some coffee with the cute designs. Remember our plan when we got married?

Me and Travis were going to own a cafe. The name was gonna be D&T cafe and we were gonna open it in an artsy rich area. It was gonna be cozy and comforting. We'll have guest artist perform and everything. We have all the money and the plans but it's hard to make the leap. Plus we've been saving up for children, since medicine had improved we can have a completely biological child.

Dante: I'm not sure if you wanna do this. What about us having a child
Travis: I had a feeling you'd say that so I got money set aside for that
Dante: Travis...
Travis: I know we can do it babe, trust me
Dante: ... Okay

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I've been gone for a while but I wanted to put this out LMAOOOO

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 31, 2018 ⏰

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