sweater kisses // zanvis fanfiction

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(Song: We are young. By: Fun. [Glee version.]) I swear I'm obsessed with Glee now. XD

{Zane's POV}
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I woke up slowly and I looked over at Travis, who was holding me as he sleeps. I smile. I look over at my phone and I had two notifications. One was about Dante posting a picture on instagram, which I really didn't care about, But I clicked on it anyways. It was a pic of him and Vylad hugging making funny faces. I smile. I may be a grumpy type of guy, but honestly, deep down in my heart, I'm happy Vylad found someone. I click on the other notification only to realize it's a text from my Mom.

Mom: Zu-Zu! I just wanted to let you know, You don't have to come over to get Travis' Late Birthday Present. We can go there! We will be there in 30 min! Love You! <3

The text was sent 23 minutes ago. I started to panic as my anxiety attacked. "No no no no!! Travis!!" I yell, crying. Travis immediately wakes up and Hugs me. "What?! What's wrong?!" He asks, worry in his voice. "R-Remember, when I said that I had to go visit my parents to get your late birthday p-present??" I ask him, tears streaming down my face. "Yeah?" He says, Softly stroking my hair. "Well turns out there coming here! Today! RIGHT NOW!" I cry. "Zane, Calm down I will be-" Travis starts but I cut him off. "I don't want to see my Dad again, Travis! I'm not ready! I never want to see my Dad again! Not after what he did to me and my brothers! Travis I don't wa-" I Ramble, Only to be cut off by Travis' lips connecting mine. He holds my head in place and I snake my arms around his neck. This is so calming, I swear! He pulls away and looks me in my eyes. "It's going to be alright, Baby. I'll be here with you." Travis soothingly, whispers. I smile, and he wipes the tears away from my face with his thumb. "B-But my Father is against Gay people. He will beat the living Crappie out of me..." I whine, struggling not to cry. "Well that that's too bad for him, because I won't let him lay a finger on you. Your mine and mine only. He has to accept that. And if he doesn't he can go Fuck off." Travis says, smiling at me, Than Kissing my cheek. I smile. "I love you so much Travis." I Giggle. He smiles at me and chuckles. "I love you more." He says. "No, I love you more!" I argue, Playfully. He kisses me again. I swear on my Grandma's grave, his Kisses are amazing. He pulls away and strokes my hair. "Not possible." He giggles. Than, the doorbell rings. I get up and I go to open it, Travis walking behind me. I open it to see something sweet and something Sour. Zianna and.....Garte.
Here we go...
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