‧₊˚♪𝄞 I Do - Better Than Ezra

If there was one thing Travis was best at, it was creating mischief. He wasn’t as smart about it as his younger brother, but he definitely knew how to cause a ruckus.

Like now, for example. He’d managed to sneak into your cabin while no one was there, hoping to find something of yours to steal. That was the easiest way to get your attention, after all. Plus, it wasn’t like he wouldn’t give it back. He would… eventually.

He went through your stuff but found just about nothing he thought you’d miss. He was about to give up before he saw something peeking out from under your pillow.

He picked it up and examined it. It looked almost like a diary.

If Travis was smart, he would’ve put it right back where he found it and moved on with his life. He knew that was the right thing to do, but he couldn’t help himself.

As he skimmed through the pages, he managed to pick up on two things. One, you thought he was annoying, and two, you liked him. He wasn’t sure which to be more happy about.

He was sure, however, that he was taking this new-found discovery to the grave.

He left your cabin empty handed, but now with the confidence to actually talk to you and not try to mess with you for once.

He found you soon after, seemingly heading towards your cabin. “Hey, {{user}}!” He calls out to you, jogging a bit to catch up with you. Once he’s by your side, he speaks again. “I’ve been looking for you,” he adds.

He knew that was a good way to get your attention, which he desperately craved.