Zane's pov
____________________________________ ____ I groaned in agony, id gotten into a fight with a few bullies in school and went home early. Mom was worried and wanted to stay but id known she had work. so i said id be ok and insisted that she go, she was worried but agreed.
*knock* *knock*
i cracked open my eyes
'who could be here at this time' i pondered absentmindedly garroth and vlyad both had keys. and even so school wasn't out yet.
*knock* *knock*
"ugh" I groaned
pulling myself out of bed I crossed my room sluggishly stumbling as I went. i pulled open the door and walked towards the stairs. i stumbled over my feet before hitting the floor. i groaned once again crawling over to the banister and pulled my self up before cautiously stumbling down the stairs. once i reached the bottom i stumbled a few steps before gripping the shelf i little above my head.
*knock* *knock*
i glared at the door. i stumbled a few steps before wrapping a hand around the doorknob. i unlocked the chain and boltlock, before ripping it open only to see a white haired guy with sparkling green eyes. Travis, he had his arm up and fist balled up
"travis?"
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travis pov
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i raised my fist up to knock. right before the door swung open to reveal, a tired looking zane. He had on grey sweatpants that went to ankles, other than that he had on a giant t-shirt that hung loose on on his shoulder. other than that he was sporting a large dark purple and blue bruise on his cheek.
"travis?" i heard in a shakey voice. i stepped forward concern evident in my face. i reached up and brushed my fingertips against the bruise. zane winced.
"sorry, umm.....can i come inside" i asked unsteadily. Zane nodded confused.
i walked inside grabbing his hand in mine. i took steady steps towards the kitchen making sure that i wasent going to fast for zane. I then realized that zane wasent wearing a mask, so his freckles were on full display. after pulling zane over to the kitchen, i sat him down on one of the four stools.
"where are the bandages" i asked looking back at him
zane jumped up before answering
"in the cabinets above the stove"
i hummed in response before walking over to the cabinets. i opened up the cabinet and moved around the pill bottle around. after pulling out the bandages, i walked over to zane and sat beside him.
"im going to need you to stay still for this" i said softly. zane grimaced but nodded anyway. i grabbed the wet cloth and dabbed it on the cut in the middle of the bruise. i opened the pack of band aids and grabbed a tiny one before sticking it on the cut. I then applied the cream on the bruise, before zane hissed in pain. i moved back a little bit, starring zane in the eyes. i moved forward pressing a kiss to his lips anxious, scared that he'd reject me. but to my shock he didn't. he kissed back with an equal amount of force. we broke for air. i smiled lightly glad that he felt the same.
"c'mon lets get you to bed" i said in a calm but soft voice
"hmm" he mumbled but followed anyway. i pulled him along with me up the stairs. once we got to his room he layed down on top of his bed. i grabbed the sheets and comforter pulling them up to his shoulder. "goodnight zane" i said softly not wanting to disturb the already sleeping teen. i lean down and press a delicate kiss to his forehead. i pull away smiling softly632 words
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authors note:
sorry if its bad this is my first serious story.

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