Travis- locked out.

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The request was to write anything Travis related so yea pog.

You locked yourself out to buddy

You moved about four months ago into a new home. Your old home was just meh and you wanted a new start However because of miss Rona things were going a bit slow. You planed to move in and buy furniture for the house as you go but you hadn't been able to. Places just refused to deliver whole sofas and cupboards and chairs ect so your home had been pretty Empty. That is until now you had ordered a bunch of aesthetic furniture from urban outfitters ( there furniture is cute but Hella priceyy) that was set out for delivery today.

Your neighbors were wholesome. A small Asian family of four on the right and a kind woman on the left who you have gotten to know pretty well. You've learnt all about her son Trevor? Was his name your not sure but she's told you all about him. You know he's about 5'9 (not quite sure how tall Travis is) has dark brown hair and brown eyes, is a bit older than you oh and that he streams on twitch. That's all you really know about him because you've never met him. He doesn't live at home anymore and she seemed pretty sad about that but what Mary (idk random name) did tell you was that he's meant to be staying at home for a few weeks and that she would send him over to help lift boxes and assemble chairs ect.

A text brought you out of your day dream, it was a text from an unknown number saying that your delivery has arrived. You went to look outside of your living room window a big ass delivery van was outside of your lil house branded with the urban outfitters logo on the side. You put on your nearest shoes, your face mask and a hoodie to cover you and went outside to over see the delivery. The two drivers lifted your boxes and placed them on the grassy area in your front garden. You signed the paperwork needed and they drove off. Lifting up the smallest box you carried it up your steps because your hands are full you tried to open your door with your hips but the door didn't budge. You placed the parcel down and pushes with you hands: no movement. You reached into your hoodie to find out you didn't have your keys with you and the door was locked.

You- are you fucking serious

Mary- y/n? Dear you ok?

You turned around and was faced with Mary and a tallish brunette boy stood next to her he was kinda cute you thought. You tried to push the door one last time but it wasn't moving. You were locked out of your home.

You- uhh yea well I'm locked out I uhhh went outside foe this delivery and I uhh guys the door shut behind me I think my keys are still in the house

Mary- oh no hahaha Travis will help you move some of these boxes closer and under your porch (literally don't have these over here but I assume every American home has one) hmm I saw on the TV it was supposed to rain don't want your new office desk getting soaked

You- oh thank you so much and yea it's supposed to rain at 2 which is on town minutes damn Cali weather...

Matt- ok well in that case y/n Travis I'll be back inside knock if you need anything.

Travis- will do mum bye

You- thanks again for helping me lift thaws boxes uhhh Trevor?

Travis- hahaha it's Travis and no problem so uhh where are you from originally??

You- me? Well originally I'm from (whereever your from) and I moved out here what like 3 months ago it was drab back home I wanted something different.

Travis- I guess here was that different.

You- yea. I guess. Your mum has told me so much about you I hear your a streaming??

Travis- yea I steam games on twitch and put them into YouTube. What's you job??

You- careful that box looks heavy??

Travis- actually it's quite light it says it's a oh light weight table

You- wow. Anyway I actually work at this company that makes ok your a steamer right? Have you heard of youtooz...

Travis- yea I've had a few colabs with them

You- ah right cool. I basically search and email creators that we want to work with ect if you have a few colabs you've probably had a few emails from me lol.

Travis- right this is the last box what are you gunna do about your keys.

You- fun fact the window in the office well it's the second bedroom now an office is broken so I get in through that way. I lock myself out all the time it's actually super embarrassing

Travis- uh oh not good.

You- exactly not good.

Travis- well I'll be off then

You- wait um... Would you like to come inside and idk have a drink or a snack I just made some flapjacks??

Travis- do I have to?

You- no no no I'll climb through the window and open the front door ok?

Travis- yeas.

Swag money. Travis owns my whole heart.

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