@lilypoppy28 asked for Tremmett: romantic kiss under the rain 💞
Rainy Days (Tremmett)
“It’s raining” Emmett said one morning staring out Travis window in awe of the tiny droplets falling from the sky.
“Hmm.” He felt his partners arms tighten around his waist pulling him closer to his warm body.
“It’s raining.” Travis chuckled in the side of his neck the firefighters breath tickling his ear.
“We’re in Seattle.” Emmett nodded sitting up rubbing his eyes
“It’s just been awhile that’s all…since it last rained.” Travis nodded
“It has….you okay?” Emmett smiled remembering the moment that occurred that day.
“You seriously don’t remember?” Travis looked over mischievously.
“No I remember.” The blonde rolled over and tilted his head.
“Really…then describe it to me.” Travis wasted no time pulling Emmett closer to him so then there lips barley touched.
“Are you talking about this-“ He chuckled softly pressing his lips to Emmett’s the softness of his lips a familiar comforting feeling. He could still taste the reminisce of the blueberry wine they had after dinner the night before. He remembered the exact moment he’d been questioning. It was late around 10:00 pm. It was poring and the pair had gotten into a fight. Emmett has went to leave but Travis wouldn’t have it. He remembered throwing open the front door and running outside there house. He remembered the feeling of soaked denim and he pushed his boyfriend against his own car. He remembered the the salty taste of the kiss. He remembered the car door unlocking and feeling like a teenager again as the windows fogged up.
“It’s not the same without the rain.” Emmett said softly pulling away from the kiss.
“Then shall we go outside.” Emmett smiled softly reaching a hand up to stroke his boyfriends face.
“No…no we can stay right here.” Travis eyes lit up and he rolled over finding a place on top of Emmett.
“And do what exactly?” He said tilted his head lust in his eyes.
“Oh shut up and kiss me.” Travis knew he was going to have a very good day.
“Dude be quiet my boyfriend might be sleeping.” Vic rolled her eyes plopping on the ground to undo her boots.
“There’s no way Emmett willingly chose to stay here without anyone for over 24 hours just so he could see you when you got off.” She retaliated and Travis scoffed
“Why not…we’re in a relationship.” Her best friend looked confused at her quick denial.
“Yeah for six months that would be weird.” Travis frowned hoping Emmett chose to stay. He said goodnight to Vic a small doubt in his head. Once he’d drank a glass of water he made his way to the bedroom. Instead of knocking he paused the door open slowly to find his favorite sight. Emmett was apparently very “weird” because he was laying in the middle of Travis bed the duvet around his waist and Travis’s wearing favorite Seattle fire sweat shirt. He smiled warmly knowing the amount of time Micheal had stolen that exact same sweatshirt. Travis heart hurt at the thought but the sight was a pleasant one. And Emmett looked just as good if not better in it. Travis only thought that because the navy blue contrasted well with his blond hair and tan skin. Travis wasn’t sure how long he’d just been watching his boyfriend sleep but it didn’t matter. Travis decided to undresss and join Emmett in his peaceful slumber but just as he was adjusting his sweat pants. Emmetts eye opened.
“I’m sleeping….” Travis smiled admiring the sight
“Really now cause I could’ve sworn you just spoke.”
“Shut up” Travis walked over to the bed
“Hi.” Emmett opened and eye
“Hi…..” Travis leaned down running a hand through his hair knowing just how much Emmett liked it.
“I didn’t mean to wake you I was just trying to get comfortable.
“Yeah all naked…perv.”
“‘Mmmm you like it.”
“I do…come sleep with me.” Emmett mumbled into the bedding.
“I’d love too.” Travis slid into the bed wrapping his arms around his boyfriend and kissing his head softly.
Lmaooo this was supposed to be way longer but we’re going through a Tremmett drought so here you go 😭
Hi I have this fic on my wattpad @m11987 it’s title is “forgetful” and is in the book “Emmett Dixon/Travis Montgomery One Shots. My brother and I share the book so don’t be alarmed by the many nasty nasty chapters 😭
“No!” Emmett jolted up heart pounding and mind racing. His nerves lit with anxiety from the hell he’d just experienced. Travis some how had managed to sleep through the whole ordeal and Emmety felt himself physically loosing control, the feeling he most hated in the world. He clenched and unclenched his first as a failed attempt to come back to reality.
“Fuck.” Emmett said quietly getting out of bed slowly making sure not to wake his boyfriend who had to be up very early the next morning. Travis made a little growling noise that Emmett would have appreciated if not the sheer terror running through him. Once out of bed his walked slowly to the bathroom turning on the light and locking the door behind him.
“Im having a pannick attack.” Emmett knew of he awknodeged what was happening he’d be in less pain and hope fully it would be over soon.
He closed his eyes leaning against the sink. Which was probably a bad idea because it only made the flash back worse.
“No no no no.” He knew it wasn’t real but the nightmare he’d had threw him into a flash back so strong he could see it with his eyes open. Emmett decided in that moment if whoever the greater being would let him survive this he’d be getting a lot of much needed therepy.
“Dogs…think about dogs.” Emmett tried his hardest to visualize something else and just take him out if the state he was in but all he could think was
“Not real…this is not real…itll be over soon.” He knew there was one way to make the indescribable hell he was in stop. But that would hurt physically himself and emotionally his boyfriend.
“No!” Emmett slammed his hand down on the sink a little too loudly he probably just sprained or brused his wrist because it hurt like hell but gave him a second of clarity.
“Baby?” Hearing travis voice Emmett froze in his pannick. He wasn’t sure why he felt a mixture of fear and relief. Travis isn’t his dad so he wouldn’t be getting screamed at. Travis us good.
“Shut Up!” He heard the door jangle and his vision went black.
“Drive.” Cool metal against his temple
“If you run, hide, or call for help I won’t hesitate to shoot you.” Sweat dripping
“Are you and idiot…i have a gun and I will shoot you.”
“No!” Suddenly arms wrapped around his body and he flinched
Im probably suffocating.
“Do you need me to call someone?” It’s female
“No…hes almost done…Just go back to sleep Vic.” That voice is familiar and he likes the deepness. It’s comforting. It’s good.
“I swear to God…if you don’t give me what I want I will shoot all of you and I won’t even feel bad about because you were too stupid to save your own good damn lives!”
Emmett knows what next…he’s gonna fall, then
“Give him the damn code.” it’s almost over next is the number
“8375#.” He’s gonna back away, she’s gonna get fhs drugs.
“Bang.” She’s dead. He open’s his eyes and everything is too bright. Travis’s arms are wrapped around him and he’s in his lap.
“Come back to me please.” he says his voice groggy from exhaustion but still so attractive it hurts.
“Im fine…im sorry I woke you…im fine now.” Emmstt tried standing up on shaky legs but two arms held him back.
“You’re litterly shaking, stop moving.” all the fight had left his body. So he just slumped against Travis.
“I need therapy.” Emmett started shailkly
“No…really?” The sarcasm in Travis voice was strong enough to make emmett laugh. Emmett rolled over placing his ear over Travis chest the steady thump of his heart reminding him it was over.
“Are you okay?” Emmett sighed looking at a crack in Travis bathroom tile.
“Yeah…i am…now.” Travis ran a hand there his blond hair several times over and he was filled with this overwhelming urge to sob. Usually he could keep it in but today wasn’t that day. He hated how fucked his brain was sometimes. He hated that he made the decision to stay that day for Maya. Most of all he hated that his only parent left hated him and fully belived he was going to hell. He missed his dad and his missed his sanity. Instead of sucking it in he just buried his head info Travis’s shirt and let out a muffled sob.
“Its okay baby- just let it out….let it all out.” He wasn’t sure if minutes or hours past when he sheepishly looked up at his boyfriend. Who hand long since just buried his nose in his hair and tightened his grip on him.
“You have very beautiful eyes.” Travis said softly before laying a kiss on his forehead.
“I just went phyco and all you can say is…you have nice eyes?” Travis scoffed
“What I said is you have beautifull eyes.” Emmett sighed wiping away the remains of his tears.
“What time is it ?” Travis looked down at his late husbands watch and sighed
“Don’t be…you have a lot of trauma…you don’t have to apologize for struggling it’s okay…plus you deal with my nightmares all the time…and I don’t even cry for you.” Emmett laughed softly.
“What time do you have to be in?” Travis frowned playing with Emmetts hair.
“I think 7….but maya owes me a favor so I’m gonna call and see if she’ll give me a later shift.”
“So you can sleep?”
“So we can sleep.” Emmett shook his head
“No way I’m going through that again…I’ll just make coffee and take a cold shower to wake myself up.
“Not acceptable…were gonna snuggle and go to sleep together like normal gay couples.” After a few minutes Travis moved the couple back to there bedroom. He didn’t complain when his boyfriend curled up to him closer than ever before. And he wasn’t annoyed when his chest became a pillow. Travis lie awake casually stroking his hair and making sure he’s breathing don’t speed up. Around 5:00 his phone rang and a response from Maya appeared
“If you ever text me at 3:45 in the morning again I’ll kill you. Stay home today finch wants overtime pay.” He types a quick response
“Thanks maya…youd never…love ya.” a few seconds later he got a response.
“Carina just saw that text without her contacts in apparently “tiffany” and I are having an affair so fuck you 💔”
“😂 sorry ttyl.”
“Byee” around 6:am Travis deemed his ken sleep acceptable as Emmett hadn’t shown any signs of distress in hours. He closed his eyes just as the sun rose over the horizon.
I hope you enjoyed this. I really tried to write a pan ick attack. Thoughts? Also I tried here really hard here so don’t bully me.
“She’s gonna be okay Travis.” The brunette shook his head automatically thinking the worst.
“You don’t know that…Bad things happen..” The waiting room was too small and the only thing keeping Travis from screaming was the familiar grounding hand on his thigh. Maya and Carina sat across from them in almost the same position. Anxiety continued to bubble in him.
“Emmett…what if she doesn’t make it?” His boyfriend looked up at him softly reaching a hand to cup his cheek bone. He stroked it once looking thoughtful
“Travis…we will cross that bridge when we get there but you heard the doctor it’s looking good. Don’t drive yourself crazy.” Travis didn’t know what to say to that, he just needed to breath.
“Hold my hand.” Emmett looked up from travis chest where he had been resting and immediately took the mans hand in his own. Travis breathed a sigh of relief before running his free hand through his boyfriends head. A door opened temporarily interrupting the bliss he had created.
“Station 19 for Victoria Hughes?” The doctor was a short brunette that looked like she had won the lottery.
“Hi guys I’m doctor shepherd I just wanted to update you that she has made it through surgery with flying colors and if we’re lucky shel wake up today or tom-morrow. Travis jumped up from his seat.
“Just like that…are you even qualified to tell us that?” Emmett pulled his boyfriend back down to his
“Easy there tiger she’s out of surgery, she’s gonna be okay…” Travis nodded squeezing Emmetts hand again.
“Thank you for being here.” The blond nodded tightening his grip.
“Emmett…I’m sorry okay I didn’t mean it I was drunk!.”
“I love you…okay…I’m sorry…I didn’t want you to find out like this…I didn’t…I did it to protect you. I will never ever apologize for trying to protect you I just needed a little liquid courage to do it.”
“Go away.” He heard his favorite tiny voice reply. He stood soaked from the rain outside Emmetts apartment door. Truthfully he hadn’t really remembered how they got here he knew he finally reported a doctor at grey Sloan for making way to many unwanted advances on his boyfriend. And he knew Emmett found out from Bailey.
“Emm…all I was trying to do was protect you.”
“From what? He wasn’t gonna do anything to me you we just jealous and now I might loose my job!” The door separating them was really starting to piss the older brunette off.
“She can’t legally fire you….Miranda loves you Emmett.” He heard a sigh and then
“Leave me alone tonight Trav.” The firefighter really wasn’t having it.
“Listen…if you want me to go I’ll go…but what if something did happen…think about that…what if he got the wrong idea and he hurt you or worse touched you….I know your mad..but I’ll deal with it…cause whatever..I’m not sorry because if something had happened…I would never forgive myself…I love you too much to let someone else hurt you.” Travis was about to give up when the door unlocked.
“I’m still mad…but…after I drink a few beers I won’t be as mad and…in a way your right…I don’t think anything would ever happen but…thanks for trying to protect me I guess I’m not that used to it yet.” Travis smiled his head still way to jumbled to really comprehend the weird fucked half fight the pair had just had but none the less he felt much better seeing Emmett face to face.
“Can I spend the night because I miss you and I don’t think I should drive.” Emmett smiled holding out his hand.
“Emmett?” Travis said warily opening the door to his boyfriends apartment. His shift had ran long and the man just wanted to be with his boyfriend. Vic had cautioned him to just go home and sleep after the call they had but Travis couldn’t knowing Emmett was upset and worried about his well-being.
“Babe?” There was no awnser. He huffed a second before just inviting himself in. Knowing Emmett was probably exhausted he headed towards the bedroom. Travis didn’t really want to intrude after the sour note there last convocation had left off so he knocked. As he was about to open the door it swung open revealing his short blond. He was still in his hospital scrubs and Travis decided that he was probably sent home early do to Travis’s call.
“Don’t do that to me again?” The brunette nodded trying to hold back his own tears. It had been a rough one a gas tank explosion on the highway leaving 35 people dead and more injured.
“I won’t…I…I won’t.” Emmett nodded and reached his arms out. Travis took the invite and pulled him into his arms.
“My mom is gone and my dad is gone…my best friend of 7 years is gone…I don’t want to loose you too please be safer…I can’t…I don’t want to loose you too.” Travis breathed in the scent of his boyfriend before closing his eyes and murmuring
Hi I’m bored and I have no asks ;( so please send me the prompt you want and I will right a mini fic or head cannon about Tremmett (Emmett Dixon and Travis Montgomery S19) :) please participate 😊 got this from google
The Good Ones Come Back Even When it’s Hard (Tremmett)
Soo…there was an ask to this but I just started writing I hope you enjoy our boys fighting and then making up in a super healthy non toxic way 🥰
“Jesus Christ Emmett it’s none of your damn business! I’m just mad! Why can’t you just leave me alone for 5 seconds!” Travis regretted the words immediately as he watched his partners face fall and blue eyes burn. His boyfriend hated being yelled at and Travis knows that, that’s why he usually just went for a run when he had a bad day at work instead, today he couldn’t tie his sneakers fast enough before he’d asked one too many times “are you okay” and that landed them here. It his both of them about to cry one from hurt and one from regret.
“I didn’t mean that…I just had a really bad day at work em.” The blond frowned deeper and Travis’s heart physically hurt. He hated knowing that he caused Emmett pain. The blond shuffled on his feet for a second avoiding eye contact with his boyfriend before pulling out his phone.
“Babe…I’m sorry.” Emmett ignored him and still wouldn’t look at him he resembled a hurt puppy perfectly at that moment.
“I’m gonna-yeah I’m gonna go.” Before Travis could protest his partner was out the door. He sighed and sat down at his kitchen table. Travis then decided to wait before texting Emmett. Suddenly he heard a door creak open.
“Emmett?” He said hopefully and felt a little bad when Vic appeared in his frontal vision.
“You asshole.” She commented with a scowl.
“He got on my nerves.”
“He just wanted to make sure you were okay.” Travis sighed
“I know…I’m a terrible -
“Yeah whatever this is not gonna turn into a Travis pity party your going to find Emmett and apologize to him by tomorrow or I’m gonna tell Maya to make her pea soup for dinner on Friday.”
“You wouldn’t dare.” She smirked pulling out her phone
“Watch me.” Travis immediately bolted from his seat.
“Okay, okay okay….I’m going to apologize it’s Emmett I wanna give him a moment to calm down. “ Vic pondered for a second before agreeing it was the right call.
“If you yell at him like that ever again I’m gonna kick you out.” Travis took a deep breath
“I feel so bad….it was just that call was a rough one..” Vic nodded pulling two beers from the fridge handing one to Travis.
“It was but when 5 of Emmetts patients die in one day…does he treat you like shit and yell about it?”
“The awnser is no Travis he dosent….all he wants to do is be around you on days like this. He wanted to help you.” Travis frowned
“I don’t even know where he is.” Vic paused finishing her drink before responding
“Most likely with jack you know how tight those two acre.” Travis pursed his lips before nodding
“I’ll text him.” Vic nodded stranding up and stretching her arms.
“I’m pooped…hope I helped night trav love you.” Travis smiled
“You did…love you too sleep well.” Once she was out of sight he pulled his phone out and dialed Jacks number as expected he picked up on the first ring
“Dude you know I love you like a brother but If your boyfriend comes to me crying about how you yelled at him for absolutely no reason again I swear to god. I will take his phone and block your number asshole.” Travis sighed
“He’s that upset.” The older firefighter asked quietly.
“No he was never really crying but a few tears were shed…he’s okay now we’re just drinking and talking shit.”
“lovely.” He could hear jacks eye roll from miles away
“Not about you…about the 49’ers…he loves you..I wish you understood that like I do.” Travis wasn’t in the mood to get dating advice from jack so he simply said
“Can I talk to him?”
“I’ll ask him.” He heard a few voices then a click of the phone
“Hello.” Travis breathed in a sigh of relief hearing Emmetts voice.
“Hey.” The line was quiet for a second.
“I heard you had a bad call…I didn’t mean to push you and next time Ill know my boundary’s I’m sorry I made you mad….I’ll know when to give you space next time.” Tavis didn’t like the words that came from his mouth probably stemmed from growing up in a toxic household
“You have nothing at all to apologize for Em. I had a bad day but as your boyfriend I shouldn’t have taken it out on you. You did the right thing, I just overreacted and don’t ever give me space.” The quiet was so intense that Travis though Emmett may have hung up
“It was really kind of unfair.” Travis noted how quiet he was and let him finish
“And I don’t like it when you yell.” The older man knew his partner wasn’t done expressing his concerns
“Not that you yell a lot cause you don’t at all..but when you do…I just don’t like it it makes me feel…it…I….I don’t like it.” Travis nodded understanding
“Of course em…if I were you I would have felt the same way I hope you can forgive me but due to my actions if you need time I’m that’s understandable..” This time Emmett responded immediately
“I really just want to be with you.”
“Of course Em…I hate yelling too…can you come home I miss you so much…”
“Well I just had like 8 beers so….I’ll ask jack to drop me off.” Travis stood up pulling his Keyes from his pocket.
“No need I’ll be their in 15.”
“Okay thanks Trav I miss you so much more.” They stayed on the phone till Travis started his engine.
“Hey Em.” Emmett hummed in response
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
And that’s on a healthy stable relationship between our favorite boys. Travis is a mega sweetheart but I’m writing this off of an experience I had once. I really hope Tremmett don’t have too many fights but I think this would be a cool way for one to play out.
I shouldn’t enjoy writing sad Tremmett as much as I did but I could write about them comforting each other everyday <3
18. It’s okay. It’s fine. I’m here. Everything will be alright.
Travis made his way to the entrance of his house, ready to greet Emmett as the door slowly opened. They hadn’t seen each other for two days, between Travis having to sleep at the station and Emmett being caught up at the hospital on long shifts due to a mass trauma.
As he opens the door for Emmett, the smile on Travis’ face quickly falls as he notices his boyfriend’s broken expression, looking to the ground. As he lifts his head to make eye contact with Travis, his eyes brimming with tears.
“Hey, hey, come here,” Travis says worriedly, rushing towards Emmett and embracing him in a warm hug, wrapping both arms tightly around the man’s smaller frame.
In a few seconds, Emmett began to quietly sob, burying his face into Travis’ chest. Travis rubbed circles on his back in attempt to comfort him, although he was getting more worried by the second about what had made his boyfriend so distraught.
He gave him a few minutes to let out his emotions, and then Emmett slowly lifted his head to look at Travis, eyes red from crying.
Travis gently wiped away a few tears on Emmett’s soft cheeks, the sight of him like this breaking his heart. “What happened Em? Do you want to talk about it?” he asks softly as he takes the blonde over to the couch.
Emmett took a deep breath to try and pull himself together, saying “It’s just been awful at the hospital the past few days, so many families being torn apart, patients flooding in, and so much to keep up with. I’ve never seen such a huge trauma ever since I started working at the hospital,” he said as a few more silent tears fell down his face.
Travis knew firsthand how crazy the past few days must’ve been at the hospital, they had brought in many of the victims of the explosion themselves. Ben had told them he barely heard from Miranda with how busy it was, and Travis could say the same for Emmett.
Travis took Emmett’s shaking hands in his, trying to offer him some warmth, making him feel comfortable to continue talking, “It’s been so overwhelming and I’m completely drained. I had to be strong for the patients’ families we were meeting. I tried so hard to make it through the day without breaking down.”
“And it was so hard being there without you all this time,” Emmett admitted, his voice almost cracking sayin this last sentence as he burst into tears once more. This broke Travis’ heart even more knowing his boyfriend was struggling so much and couldn’t open up to anyone.
“Oh Em, I’m so sorry,” Travis pulled him towards his chest once more, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead. Mentally, he planned to do everything he could to make his boyfriend feel a bit better.
Travis cupped Emmett’s face in his hands and looked lovingly into his broken blue eyes, “It’s okay. It’s fine. I’m here. Everything will be alright.”
I didn't know you had anon! I'm so glad because I was too nervous to ask for a fic without it 🥺 I would love a proposal fic
Omggg yessssss! I love this prompt so much! I got so exited when it showed up in my ask box! I hope you enjoy this as much I I enjoyed writing it!
“He’ll love it.” Vic said calmly trying not to roll her eyes at her best friends 50th choice of ring. Travis shook his head looking down into the tiny velvet box.
“I want it to say I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”
“Well rings don’t talk so..” Travis frowned and placed the box down into the case.
“Do you have any gold…preferably 24k?” The jewelry clerk gave a tight smile.
“Of course sir I’ll go see what I have in the back.” Vic was busy looking at sapphire earrings and tennis bracelets when the man came back.
“I assumed he’s male so I tried to stay as civil as possibly guys in my experience don’t really like stones.” Travis nodded
“I want it to say I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you and my guy loves stones.” This time Vic rolled her eyes and scoffed while the clear stifled a laugh.
“He’s beautiful and I love him leave me alone also…I want this one to last.”
“Well I’ve got a few bands here…the 24k is on the pricey side of things. I have sterling silver and 24k white gold. If you want to get fancy with .stones they can be added.
“Yes the white gold…is nice I’d like to add sapphires….they will match his eyes. Would you like to see a picture.” Vic slapped a hand over her face at her friends comment.
“Trav the poor man does not want to see a picture of Emmett..He wants you to stop coming to his store every single day and putting him through hell.” The clerk looked confused
“Acctully no..as a gay man myself I was gonna say sure why not. I must assure you mr Montgomery I enjoy our daily time together.” Vic shook her head. While the two man began to gush over Her best friends boyfriend like two teenage girls with a crush.
“Wow he is beautiful and I see what you mean about the sapphires!”
“I know right!” Travis smiled brightly I think a band with them layered evenly in the middle would be perfect but the band should go all around his finger. And he’s got tiny fingers…artist fingers..Do you wanna see pictures of his-
“No! No no…trav I love you man but we’ve been here 5 hours and we have to be at the station in 35 minutes for the engagement party you planned… let’s go time to buy a ring.” The clearly smiled and shook his head before grabbing the paper he’d written the description.
“Okay I’m going to go see what I’ve got in the back gimme 5 minutes.” Travis smiled at his best friend wryly
“Sorry I’m just a little nervous…I don’t know if he will say yes…and I want it to be perfect..I love him so much Vic I need this to be perfect.” She smiled placing a hand on his bicep in the very large jewelry shop they were in.
“Trav don’t you get it it already is perfect you guys are perfect.”
“Okay…I only found 3 options…and they are a bit pricey….
the first was a white gold surrounded in smaller sapphires crossing up and down like a checker board. The second was sterling silver plated completely built of rectangular sapphires. And the last in travis favorite was white gold layered with sapphires.
“The third one please.” The clerk visibly cringed
“Okay so the price is 4,100…all the sapphires are genuine including the show diamonds there’s about 32 crystal cut from the peaks of the Himalayas….because this is a special case I can lower it to 3,900 but I’m sorry that’s as far as I can go.” Travis just shrugged pulling out his wallet
“Cash or card….I’ve been saving…” The clerk just smiled
“either is fine. “ Travis handed the man his hand and in seconds and a goodbye they had left the mall.
“I can’t believe you just dropped 4 grand on a ring.” Travis shrugged
“It’s just money and I know he’s gonna love it.”
“Okay…my boys are finally getting married!” Travis sighed gripping the front door of his Truck.
“If he says yes.”
The party was in full swing Andy already two beers in was assigned to the camera. Maya and carina in charge of videoing the accrual proposal. Jack was In charge of drinks and snacks and Dean the dessert. Emmett and Travis stood next to each other at the drink table:
“You know I’m pretty sure…no I know for a fact fire stations are not supposed to contain alcoholic beverages. “ Travis laughed
“Shhh…we’re not on shift…can I talk to you for a sec…in private.” Emmett frowned his eyes clouding with anxiety before squeezing Travis’s hand.
“Yeah…sure..” once they were in the garage Emmett smiled
“Soo…you wanted to talk…in private?”
“Yeah acctully…” His nerves were alight with so many emotions and that seemed to give Emmett the wrong idea…
“Oh god…your breaking up with me…”
“No…no…I- what did I do….”
“No don’t Emmett me! We’ve been dating for 2 years! You don’t just do that to somebody ass hole!” Travis sighed putting his hands in his pockets and starting up the the ceiling
“I’m trying to ask you to marry me.”
“Oh.” Emmett squeaked
“Yeah…and I had a whole speech but I was nervous you’d say no.” Their voices echoed of the trucks
“Why would I say no..I love you.”
“You know…of all the time I’ve thought about proposing to you…I never once thought you’d cry…I love you so much and I really don’t care that you took my proposal as potential break up.” Travis lowered to his knees in front of his boyfriend opening the small box.
“Oh this is happening.” Emmett said a smile on his face
“Emmett Alexander Dixon you are my best friend my soul mate and my entire world I want to spend my forever with you so…Will you marry me?“
“Yes, yes …oh my god yes!” Travis smiled standing up to place the ring on Emmetts finger.
“Holy shit-that wasn’t cheap.” Travis shook his head
“Who cares it matches your eyes and from the way your looking at it …your happy.” Emmett shook his head
“Very very happy..I love you…”
“I love you too.”
Below on the ring it’s a little feminine but who cares it’s shiny.
Okay but I wanna start an Emmett Dixon account on Instagram like….if s19 were real what would be his insta and find like really rare pics and ahhhhh I could go all the way back to high school…..dude somebody could be travissssss….yea
Hey guys…so it’s the summer before my senior year…..and I managed to get grade 3 ankle sprain 🙃 so I will be in a cast till august 13 and I’ll have nothing better to do than write Tremmett fics but..:I’m angsty cause my summer is gone so….bad things happen bingo template with Tremmett?????
I really needed and Emmett therapy session after the season 3 finale sooo…
Just a tad bit of depression mentioned here…okay you’ve been warned..
“And how does that make you feel.” Emmett didn’t respond he wasn’t ready to he watched the clock tick by a little angry that he was here in the first place. He played with the fray of his ripped jeans willing somebody to break down the door and shoot him so he could just be done with his life
“Okay Logan…we don’t have to actually talk let’s do each other a favor and just get this over with.” Logan his “therapist” leaned forward in his chair like a teacher would when reprimanding a student.
“I’d like to help you our time together is nothing but pleasant mr Dixon.” Emmett shook his head
“Emmett not…mr Dixon is…somebody else.”
“Your father I presume-is that a touchy subject?” Emmett shook his head
“No- it’s not and mind your own business let’s just get the next 6 sessions over with so I can go back to my life and you can go back to yours like this never happened I’m fine…” Logan shook his head pulling out a yellow slip of paper reading a list that filled Emmett with shame.
“Three counts of driving under the influence, I count of aggravated assault and even a bar fight…to me that dosent sound like someone who’s fine.” Emmett rolled his eyes
“The dude was asking for it and the bar fight-
“Was he asking for it to or were you angry at someone else?” Emmett stared daggers at Logan the therapist met his glare with a gentle smile.
“I’m just saying breakups can be hard especially with the amount of pressure he put on-
“Fuck him! He used me for sex! Left me! Forced me to come out to my father and ex fiancé because what fucking morals? Fuck him and fuck his morals he was nothing to me anyway!”
“Emmett that dosent sound like nothing to me it sounds like there’s a lot to talk about right there starting with what you just said so again
“How did that make you feel…when Trav-
“Don’t say his name!
“Okay…when “he” left you.” Emmett frowned looking at his feet.
“I felt betrayed…angry…confused mostly mad…it’s not fair I gave up everything for him and I didn’t even matter…I don’t even have a job…I’m living off of my mothers life savings wich is a lot but I just feel so…empty like I- deserved it…and the PRT it all just feels like karma…I cheated on my girlfriend so I deserve. gun to my head….or I lied to him about her so I deserved to …you know- it’s just that.” Emmett took a deep breath a few tears staring to fall from his eyes making Logan lean forward with a box of tissues
“I don’t want to die…I promise you I don’t…but he drinking and the driving and the bar fights make me feel less numb…I don’t wanna be numb any more ….I’ve never felt this alone in my life.” Logan nodded now looking at the clock
“You know- they have COVID-19 positions available here and….I could probably sweet talk my way into getting you a much more fulfilling job. And Emmett those are normal feelings for someone who has been through as much trauma as you.” Logan clasped his hands together before continuing
“Emmett you deserve to be happy…you did just waste and entire session staring at a wall but we made progress today…it won’t be easy to heal from this but we’ll do it together okay…Will I see you next week?” Emmett stood up with his first hopeful smile in a while.
“Emmett-“ Travis said cautiously walking into there house. The call had been a dangerous one yet another skyscraper fire this time a possible arsonist. The married couple had exchanged a few messages back and forth. Mostly “are you okays” Emmett didn’t look up from his seat before speaking.”
“I don’t know what I’m gonna do if I loose you.”Travis fidgeted with his hands setti his keys down on the table and taking off his jacket. He desperately needed a shower but it could wait. Travis slid into the chair next to his partner
“If you die Travis….I don’t..I won’t be able to handle it and I-I can’t…I can’t…I can’t loose you.” Travis looked up
“You won’t and get it was just a rough day I’m sure it’ll be easier tommorrow.”
“I want a divorce.” Travis laughed acctully laughed this wasn’t the first time Emmett had been so upset and out of it that he’d asked for a divorce.
“Babe no- your funny…you need a nap and a hot shower and-
“I want to start a family Travis….like we talked about I want to buy a dog and raise a kid and I don’t think we can do that if everyday you risk your life running into burning buildings.” Travis nodded. Standing up and pouring them both a glass of water before sitting down.
“I know you want a baby Emmett you won’t shut up about it.” The blonde smirked
“Listen your gonna get a baby and a dog and a freaking parrot if you want it.” Emmett nodded suddenly looking guilty
“We need to take this one step at a time okay…and you need to stop asking for a divorce every time I have a 5 alarm call.” Emmett nodded looking up at Travis thoughtfully
“Sorry.” Travis smiled
“I love you and we’re gonna figure it out I just need to on my side you’ve seen what I do you know I’m good at it and you know I wanna come home to you just as much and you want me too…if not more.” Emmett smiled
“Can we watch a movie and just do nothing.” Travis nodded standing up reaching his arm out to pull the blonde with him.
“Now that your done with your temper tantrum….I had much better ideas in mind.” Travis wiggled his brows with a cheeky smile as they walked to the bed room hand in hand.
Ima be super bold and ask for a third tremmett prompt (I'm sorry, everything you write is just so amazing)...can you do number 3? Thank you!!!
“Please don’t cry…it’s gonna be okay.”
They were both flushed breathing at a rapid rate. Bodies sweaty with after sex. Travis on one had had been thrilled after almost 6 months he’d finally made the move. Emmett on the other hand had started to quietly sob. So no…not the way Travis had wanted this to go.
“Emmett?…” The blond shook his head and refused to look at him.
“I’m fi-ne…so-rry.” Oh course Travis knew he wasn’t fine so with a little annoyance too small to even tell he sat up.
“Can I ask why you’re crying after I gave you mind blowing sex.” Emmett shook his head biting his head in his hands now Travis was acctully concerned he leaned forward pulling Emmett back to him.
“Hey…hey..please don’t cry…it’s gonna be okay em…did I hurt you.” Travis cooed lightly trying to comfort the man all annoyance had left his body.” S for a few minutes he just held him while his body was raked with sobs until he started to calm down his breath slowing down and body relaxing into his own.
“All you want me for is sex….and I keep giving in…but for sown reason no one I sleep with compares to you….no one…so I let you do what you just did and that hurts because I just want someone to want me for who I am not the way I look…and I know you never will and I just…I’m so sick of being used by people.” Travis was stunned at the honesty and amount of words that had just left the mans mouth.
“I know I hurt you…I know that what I did to you wasn’t fair and god I know I used you and I regret it so much….because without the homophobic rasict dad and cheating on you’re fiancée I’ve discoverd that I really do like you I wouldn’t have invited you tonight if I didn’t…sex is just…we’re two men it happens I’m sorry if I scared you but I’m in this for the long run.” The blond looked over and hurried his head in Travis still flushed bare chest. They didn’t talk again that night but in the morning Travis made them breakfast and they didn’t talk about Emmett crying they just talked about all the time they had for as long as they wanted.
“Em you’re shaking.” Travis noted his boyfriend uneasiness as they stood in the Denny duque tre memorial clinic
“What if I’m positive?” Travis was shocked
“Emmett? Your not..”
“I had sex with people other than you…and a lot of it.” Travis tried not to cringe at the thought of another mans hands on his boyfriend. It wasn’t a present thought by a long shot.
“Emmett…no matter what it is that’s making you sick I’m always gonna be here for you baby.” The blond nodded and leaned his head on the oldermans shoulder just as he started to relax they we interrupted
“Emmett Dixon.” The couple looked up and into the eyes of the man that controlled there fate
“So I have good news and little bit of bad news.” Travis frowned and looked down
“So the good news is you are HIV negative…but as a gay man you should be practicing safe sex for at least 6 months after switching partners Though many prefer to stay safe no matter who the partner is.
“The bad news….you pretty badly dehydrated and nothing to be concerning but a tad mal-nourished.” Emmett nodded looking a little shocked
“That’s essentially what’s making you feel sick.”
“I know it gets busy in the hospital but please don’t forget about your own health.” The doctor smiled before handing Travis some discharge papers and then second glancing Emmett