Sal's POV
I slowly blinked my eyes open. Everything was a bit hazy, but I remember that smell. I'm in Larry's bed. I turn my head, Larry is staring at me.
I sit up, holding my head with one hand.
He didn't say anything, so I picked up my prosthetic and strapped it on, after pulling my pigtails out. I glanced at him and he turned his head.
"I'm sorry Larry," I said looking down.
I heard him move and felt his arms wrap around me. I hug him back leaning my face into his shoulder. "I shouldn't have told you." I mumble.
He stiffens and rubs my back. We sat like that for a few minutes. I pulled away from his embrace.
"I should probably go." I said and he smiled sadly.
I huffed and poked his nose, and his smile widened to a big goofy one.
"...there it is."
He looked away, blushing. I guess I said that last part out loud...oops.
—time skip—
I lock my door behind me and step into the kitchen to fill Gizmo's bowl, I smile as he puts his head against my side.
"Hey, Giz." He purrs as I pet him.
He leans his head into my hand and lets out a small
'meow'."I love you too bud." I stand up and head to my room flopping onto my bed. I listen to the springs creek, as I pull off my prosthetic.
What a day.
Travis' POV
I sit at the table with my back straight and head down. If I even slouch a little, my dad's gonna beat my ass, he's in a bad mood today.
As I eat quietly, trying not to make any loud sounds. I can't help but think of Sally and I start smiling.
"The fuck is so funny, Travis?!" My dad yells.
I look up alarmed and shake my head. "nothing sir, I promise."
He glares at me. "so now you talking back, son?" He's out of his chair now shadowing me.
"No, no I-" he backhanded me, I wince at the pain holding my cheek.
"Never talk back to me again."
"O-Okay sir." he grabs my collar holding me in the air.
"The fuck. Did. I. Just. Say?"
I nod, trying not to look him in the eye.
He throws me down and heads to his study.
Fuck...
I struggle to stand up, but I manage. I sigh, collecting and setting all the dishes at the sink, I hate this...
I hold my cheek, dragging myself to my room.
I close my door softly and lay down slowly. "Travis, what the hell?" I say softly. "you can't be gay, you'll go to hell." I push my face into a pillow.
I knew I was falling for that blueberry. I start to cry softly into my pillow,
"Travis...this is a sin...you know that...so why??"
I mumbled to myself, stupid fucking f**...or I mean...sinner.
—time skip—
I walk into the school and a blue-haired boy hugs me tight, I blush and look away. God, I don't know what to do...
I push him off and he stares at me.
"Hey, Travis?"
"Yes?"
"What happened to your cheek?"
He sounded concerned, I turned away as his soft hands touched my cheek.
"Nothing." I sneered quietly.
"Was it—" he was cut off by someone screaming.
"SALLLLLLLLYYYY!"
We both stare at the guy, it was Larry. He picked up Sal and hugged him. I instantly felt a pit in my stomach.
What did Sal even see in that guy?
I frowned as Sal chuckled, and eventually, Larry put him down and noticed me.
"Oh...hi Travis." I could hear the sourness of his voice. I don't want to make this any worse than it is so I smiled at him.
"Hi, Larry."
Sal seemed happy and Larry was taken back by my smile and sweetness in my voice.
I just want to make him happy, no one else.
I could care less if Larry hates me or not.
I only care about Sal...
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Lemon Boy
FanfictionTravis x Sal fanfic, I'm stuck on this ship now, beware, getting too attached to these fictional characters might get you hurt. YEET: #1 IN SallyFace!!!!! #1 IN TravisPhelps!!!!! #1 IN Salvis ******THIS FANFIC WAS MADE BEFORE I HAD PLAYED THE CHAP...