Letting the Tears Fall
by: heartDemii

A/N: I absolutely adore this couple. & Lucas Till. ;]
Don't own anything or anyone.

There it was.
His lovely's house.
In just a few moments, he was going to be reunited with his summertime love.
He wasn't just visiting. It had taken him a while, but he had convinced his parents to move him to Malibu. And now he was staying with his uncle.

There Travis was.
Standing on the porch of sweet Miley's house.
Wearing his heart on his sleeve and a hopeful smile on his lips.
Oh how he had been waiting for this. To see her beautiful face again.
To taste her kiss.
To hold her longer.
Cause now, she wasn't going anywhere. They could be together.

Finally, he thought.

Travis had an image of Miley jumping into his arms. Glad to see him, too. They'd share a very passionate embrace before riding of into the sunset. Ok, maybe that was a little far fetched, but you get the idea.

Behind his back he held a bouqet of varieties of flowers. Of course he wasn't going to show up empty handed, now. He wanted to seem romantic. To see Miley light up.
The bouqet was very colorful. Not knowing exactly what to choose. So he spent almost his whole summer job's pay on practically one of every flower. So he was set.

Well, not entirely, he frowned on this thought. The store he had stopped at seemed to be void of chocolates. But, maybe she wouldn't care. The only thing she'd care about was the fact that Travis had come all the way from Tennessee to be with her again. The more he thought about, the more happy he became.

Now, on to surprising Miley...

Inhaling deeply, Travis took a step forward her house doors, the shades drawn for some reason, even though it was sunny and knocked gently. He waited.
Loud footsteps were audible on the other side of the door. Someone fumbled with the doorknob before managing to get the door open.

Travis found himself facing Miley's older brother, Jackson.
"Umm, Travis, right?" The usually obnoxious -from what Miley had told him- Stewart asked.

Travis nodded his head, noticing a sandwich sticking out of Jackson's jeans pocket.
"Im not sure what she's up to, but come in."

He walked in, the door shut behind him. The place was decorated fantastically.
The theme being beachside.

"Is she in her room?" He asked, quite a confused. Jackson nodded and swallowed a portion of his sandwich. "Up the stairs, first door on your right." He gulped.
Travis sighed and followed his directions. He was now at a door which read 'Smiley Miley's room. JACKSON STAY OUT!' He chuckled knowingly of the siblings fueds that occured now and then.

He inhaled again. This time, he was nervous. But, he was quite sure she'd be happy to see him.

He turned the doorknob slowly, and pulled the door open. To reveal two figures, making out, on a bed. He was shocked to see that those figures belonged to Miley ... and Oliver.

Instantly, his mouth dropped open.
That moment, his heart dropped. Shattered. Into millions of tiny pieces. He swallowed, his blue eyes tearing up. This ... this couldn't be real...

Miley and Oliver were oblivious. They continued to attack one anothers lips while Travis looked on. He blinked back more tears and soon ran off. Down the stairs. Past Jackson. Out the door. Right into someone ...

"Travis?" A familiar voice asked, the person holding him by his shoulders. He didn't know who this person was, so he kept looking down, hiding his face. Ashamed of the tears.

But when he did look up, wiping his eyes, he met the angelic gaze of Lilly Truscott. Miley's blonde and very spunky bestfriend. Travis look away instantly. He couldn't cry in front of a girl...

"Oh um, hey Lilly." He said casually, shaking his head, not wanting her to see his puffy eyes. Or whatever else that happened when you cried.

"Travis, what are you doing here? And whats wrong?" Lilly asked, genuinely concerned. If he thought about what he saw at Miley's, he was going to burst.

"Moved here." He answered. Hoping, she wouldn't press on with the second question.

Oh but she did. She gently released his shoulders.

"Whats the matter? Why were you crying?"

Travis sighed, upset. "I wasn't crying. Something fell into ... my eye." He lied. Totally obvious.

She searched his eyes, her expression soft. "Look, I know somethings wrong. How about we go to the park and talk about it." She offered.

He wanted to decline. Really, he did. But something in him made him say yes. Or nod in his case. It was all he could do without letting the tears fall.

I think their adorable together :)
Tell me if you like it to continue/
- Jaimee.