Smile【Travis X Reader】[ Completed ]

[ Chapter 10 ]

*play song*

Y/n's pov.

I'm in dad's office, cause i felt a little uncomfortable with Natalie today, and also Ash. Their both twins, of course they'll be sticking up with each other.

Even though i want to be alone to think, i can't , i want some companies to keep me safe.

I'm just not in the mood today to be with the others.

" aren't you going outside with the others? " dad asked.

" no, i don't feel like it after yesterday, what if they asked me a lot of question, and I'll expose about my in- "

" don't say it out loud, they might hear you " he cut me off.

I cover my mouth and whined.

" this is like my fifth time it happened, and the insulin pen thingy is painful " i said moving my shoulder.

" we have no choice " he said.

Then Aphmau entered.

" gah! " i fell down the chair.

" woops, um, F/n, if you wouldn't mind, can we bring Y/n along with us to mall for like an hour or two? " she asked and i got up.

I shook my head.

" um, Y/n is a bit down today, so maybe next time " he said.

" oh okay, bye! " she chirp and exit closing the door.

" thanks dad " i said.

" you can go to the hangout room if you wanna sleep, i have lots of work to do left " he said, i shook my head.

" no, I'll be alone " i said.

" the others aren't here only Zane, maybe you could talk to him " Uncle James said.

" you mean that demonic masked guy?, no and never " i said.

" i could just call him here- "

" wait no, I'll go " i said and cover my mouth after what i just say.

" go " he said, i sighed and exit the room.

I see the Zane guy sitting on his desk, scrolling down on his phone.

I approach him slowly and he look up at me.

" h-hey " i stuttered.

" oh hey " he said.

I saw his sleeve fell a bit and it revealed something on his wrist.

Cuts?

" wh-what's that? " i asked, slowly pointing on his wrist.

He pull it up to cover it.

" none of your business " he said coldly, i flinched at it.

" I'm sorry " i apologized quickly and turn away to walk away, hoping he's not mad about it on how he respond to me.

" hey " he called, i flinched and shut my eyes, bringing my shoulders up.

" it's okay " he said.

I open my eyes and turn back to him, he stood up.

" wanna hangout in the Ree room? " he asked.

" Ree? " i asked.

" the hangout room, it's what Travis calls it " he said.

What is he gonna do?

" it's just talking and stuff " he said.

" o-okay " i stuttered and followed him from behind.

I get in and close the door. He sat down on the couch and i sat the opposite of him with my hands on my lap, intertwined.

" so " he said, awkwardly, i flinched.

" are those cuts? " words came out of my mouth.

I slap my mouth with my hand and i look down, is he mad?

" yes " he said plainly.

I look up at him with my eyes widened and remove my hand from my mouth.

" d-doesn't that h-hurt? " i asked.

" this was a long time ago " he said.

" o-oh, sorry f-for asking " i said.

" it's okay, the others already knew about it " he said.

" why are you so cold? " i asked.

" I'm used to be alone and i like it " he said.

" a-and the m-mask? " i asked.

" i don't want people to know my face, cause i know they'll judge me quickly " he said coldly again.

I flinched at it.

" stop flinching! " he scold.

I startled from it and my hands started to shake as i look at him with my eyes widened again.

Is he mad about it?, did i asked to many questions?, what did i do this time?

" i should go now " i said and got up quickly and ran to the door, opening it.

" wait!, I'm sorry, i didn't mean it! " i heard him shouted.

I ran to dad's office and i slam the door hugging him immediately.

" what happened? " he asked.

" i don't know, he just- " not a single word came out next.

" it's okay " he said and stroke my hair.

" I'll talk to him " Uncle James said and exit.

Zane's pov.

Ugh, what did i just do?

I saw James exit F/n's office and was heading towards me.

Great, I'm in trouble.

" i didn't mean to shout at her, she was stuttering and it annoys me " i said, crossing my arms across my chest.

" she has social anxiety, what do you expect from her?, she's really sensitive " he said.

" well, what caused her be like that?, kids get their action by their parents, so what did F/n did to her? " i asked.

I saw his reaction, he froze.

" she was like that when she was little, so don't blame it on F/n, he's got nothing to do with this " he said.

" then it's not my fault " i argued.

" it's not the time to argue " he said.

" ugh, it's better i joined the others just now " i grumble and walk away.

What made Y/n like that?

Ooooo~, i wonder what. . . . .

Bye!

ฅ'ω'ฅ

~ Mariko