"Dress me up?"
Travis gulped. This wasn't what he expected. Not a momentary thought even when he crossed the door to reach out for the reason of something costly. Not a fact but when he heard Tony had taken a day off. Not even a bit.
/Isn't it a bit too early?/
"Um...", he began to bit his nails, in anxiety. The hesitation was there. The feeling of upset lingering rushed through Tony who immediately pulled back.
"Dress yourself up..slip of tongue..", his reply faltered, as he made his way outside the office walls. Not even a glimpse at the back.
Travis saw it all.
He felt it.
The pain and the acceptance.
He bit his lip.
/Is that even possible..? ...Does he...he....love me?!/
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