You and Travis weren’t the closest, of course, but you still hung out. However, when you did, you made sure to keep tight hold on all of your belongings due to his tendency to pickpocket.

Lately, he’s been hanging around you a lot more. You found that he really liked to tell you jokes. Really.. bad ones.

“Why couldn’t the bicycle stand on its own?” Travis asked, leaning across a table that you sat at. He grinned down at you. “Because it was two tired!” He snorted, laughing his ass of at his poor excuse of a joke. He stared at you as he giggles, his grin only widened when he saw you resist a smile.

“You wanna laugh so bad,” he whispered teasingly. He really liked to see you smile. Something about it made him feel so giddy and warm inside.