Third person pov
Two males rested in the kitchen. One sitting on the bench the other sanding in front of him. "Again, Travis, really?!" Dante voice held slight worry for his best friend. The blue haired male held an ice pack to the other male swollen cheek. " ow! Hey!" The white hair male complained flinching with the sudden coldness. Dante gave the sitting male a look that practically said 'suck it up princess'. Dante commanded for Travis to hold the ice pack, he listens, Dante goes to leaves the room. "Where are you going?!" Travis sounded distressed as he questions his best friend. The older male gives a quick "I'll be back!" Before leaving to another room down the hallway. Travis sat silently, his heels banging against the lower cupboards as he swings his legs. His hair in his eyes as he stares at the tiled floor intensely. "Im back~" Dante sing songed as he returned to the kitchen. He waves his hands and the items he is holding beside his head slightly, creating a scene of some sort. The bright green eyed male looks at Dante and snorts at his best friend's 'entrance'. Dante now has his shoes on, phone in his left hand and his wallet in his right. The navy blue eyed male pocketed his
items reaching his previous spot standing in front of his injured friend. "Where are you going?" Travis questions him again glancing at his shoes then at his own socked feet. "WE are going somewhere" Dante emphasises the word 'we' as he take the ice back from Travis. He places his empty hand under the younger males chin tilting his head up to inspect his cheek. The swelling has gone down. The cheek was purple and black with a very noticeable bruise. " does it hurt when you talk?" The older male asked curious but caring. "A bit" Travis shrugs with his answer. Dante smiles with an idea grabbing the white haired male's wrists yanking him off the bench. Travis yelps in surprise failing to land on his own feet. He falls forward taking an unexpecting Dante down with him. They both scream. Dante hits the kitchen floor with a thud, Travis landing on top of him. Both boys blush lightly staring at each other not knowing what to do. "Ummm" Travis mumbles as he gets of the blue haired male. He sits down on the floor next to him. Dante, still laying down on the floor, turns his head to look at his best friend. Dante falls into deep thought. The white haired male notices the other was staring at him, zoned out, he clears his throat getting the others attention. Dante sits up and smiles cheekily. Without warning he pecks Travis on the, non-injured, cheek. He stands quickly and leaves the room, a massive grin on his face. "Get your shoes on! We are going to get ice-cream!" The blue haired male commands sounding as if he is at the door already. Travis' face was covered in confusion before a small smile meets his lips. He stands and does as he was told.