I was bored and I really fancied writing a Tratie one-shot, so this fix was born. Hope you enjoy.

Katie narrowed her eyes at Travis.

"What's this?" she spat.

In her hand was a very slutty shirt that she definitely did not own.

Travis looked genuinely confused, however he was a thieving prankster, it was natural to lie convincingly.

"I have no idea." he answered.

Tears formed in Katie's eyes.

"You liar!" she wanted to scream, but it came out as a whisper.

She could feel the tears now, gushing down her face like Niagra falls.

"You cheated on me didn't you, with that whore, Ally."

Travis opened his mouth to say something, Katie cut him off.

"Don't. Just don't."

He reached out, when his hand brushed Katie's forearm she recoiled from his touch, an expression of disgust on her face.

"How could you, I love you." she swallowed "Why?"

Travis was shocked, to say the least. She loved him. She loved him. Katie Gardener Loved him, Travis Stoll. He couldn't help himself, he jumped forward and captured her lips with his own. Despite the anger and hate that she felt towards him, Katie kissed back with just as much passion. They pulled apart, both gasping for air.

"You know I'd never cheat on you." he mumbled.

Katie wanted to believe that, she really did, but she just couldn't.

"No, I dont." she said backing away from Travis, her drug.

"Please." Travis begged.

"I can't."

Katie could've sworn she saw a single tear slip from Travis's eye as she started packing her bag, that stopped her in mid-stuff. Travis never cried. In all her seven years of knowing Travis, she'd never ever seen him shed one tear, not even when his mother died.

"Trust me." he sniffed, he was without a doubt crying now "I couldn't do that if I tried. Katie Gardener, I love you too and I physically couldn't touch another woman, it would kill me." he sighed, a small grin danced across his lips "And if you would have let me get a word in, I would've been able to tell you that that shirt does belong to Ally and it's here because Connor was the one who banged her, not me. You can even smell his colonge on the shirt."

Travis tossed Katie the garment, and indeed she could pick up a wiff of Connor's colonge, the same on that made Travis sneeze like there was no tomorrow, which was what he was doing whilst Katie was piecing everything together. Connor had sat the house while Katie and Travis were visiting her father, Connor even stayed over. They only arrived back home early hours this morning. Maybe Travis was telling the truth. Then something hit her. Travis said he loved her. Travis love Katie.

"Travis." Katie was beating herself up inside for not believing him.

He smiled a watery smile.

"Yeah."

"I'm so sorry."

Katie rushed forward and buried her face in Travis's neck.

"Kiss me." he breathed.

And Katie did just that.

4 years later

Katie groaned and patted her slightly swollen stomach.

"Travis!" she called.

He appeared with a towel wrapped around his waist and a tooth brush hanging out his mouth.

"Do you think I'm fat?" she asked

"Really, I'm running late for work."

She looked hurt "So you do think I'm fat."

Travis was seriously confused, he just said that he was running late.

"No I-"

"You think I'm fat." she wailed.

"Fucking hormones." he said under his breath as he approached Katie.

"You're not fat, you're beautiful and sexy and have the best personality."

Travis has always had trouble complementing people, especially his fiancé.

Katie smiled.

"Honestly?"

"Yes." he answered.

"Go on, you'll be late."

Travis planted a frothy, minty peck on her cheek.

"Ewwww." Katie squealed.

Travis chuckled and headed into their bedroom.

Volia! That was my first Tratie one-shot. So pretty please review, make my day and tell me how I did.

Peace! ~Raspberriee Kisses