Alone in the Rain (Garroth X Reader MCD fanfic)

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Before you start the story. Things to watch out for
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Y/N= Your name

L/N=Last name

H/C=Hair color

C/C= Color choice

E/C= Eye color

More might be added on as the story goes

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Your POV

Warm pairs of arms embraces me from collapsing. "Y-Y/N?! Are you okay?" Asked a strong bold voice. I notice right away who it was, Garroth... Why would he do this after I turned him down? I nodded in reply, but I knew I was not. He just starred at me with those worried icy blue eyes then started carrying me in bridal style down the road. Wait...where is he taking me? I just laid there helplessly in his arms then drift off to slumber.

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H-Huh? Where am I? I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a house that I don't recognize. I started to panic realizing I'm not at anywhere I know. I felt a hand on my back circling around and around then stroking my hair. It felt so safe, just like what my mother did when I was scared. "Shh...It'll be alright. Your in my room at my house right now. I won't force you to explain to me what happened just let the time tell." Garroth whispered softly into my ear. He handed me a clear cup of water as I gulped it down emotionlessly.

He smiled. "I'll be right back don't go anywhere until I am." Garroth said. I nodded and watched him exit the door. I'm in his room... I was kind of shocked to see a neat and clean room for a boy like him because normally other people's wouldn't be like this. His walls were painted baby blue with a picture that is framed in the wall. The picture shows Garroth and a woman with black hair which I assume is his mom?

"Hey what are YOU doing in my house?" Growled a not very pleasant voice. A teenage boy that was probably the same age as me entered the room. He had dark black hair that was covering one of his eyes. "What are you doing in MY house?!" He said again this time actually quite frightening. I didn't reply. "Zane leave her alone. This house isn't completely yours in fact this is my room so get out right now." Said a voice from behind.

This Zane shot me a death glare then turn and left. "Sorry...That's my younger brother Zane. He's not very...gentlemen-like if you ask me. Don't mind him he's always like that." Said Garroth. I gave him a slight smile saying that I'm alright. He smiled back then stared into my E/C <eye color> eyes getting lost in them. I felt a little uncomfortable so I looked down. Garroth notice what he was doing then lightly blushed. "S-Sorry, you should get going. You can stay for a while if you like." He said quickly.

I nodded then laid back down. Truth is, I really want to leave now but, my head hurted madly so...I guess I'll have to stay for a while. Garroth seemed surprised at my reply but then the tone turned into a happy one. I looked around the room for something I could write with to communicate instead of talking then eyed the notepad and pencil a couple of steps away from the bed on the desk.

Garroth notice what I was looking at then got up and handed it to me. I immediately started scribbling words on it. Thanks for the hospitality. I appreciate it I really do! I have my reasons for choosing not to talk and the others things that's complicated in my life. I handed him the notepad then his eyes looked through it. "No problem. That's what friends are for right?" He replied. I gave him a confused look and wrote, We're friends?

"Aren't we? I mean everyone deserves to be with someone when they are in need of help or even someone to play with." He said. I guess your right. It's just...I wasn't really planning on- I stopped writing at that point then handed him the notepad again without finishing my sentence. Then it was his turn to give me the confused look. I stayed expressionless once again then snuggled down the blankets and yawned.

It feeled so good to lay in a bed instead of the cold hard ground in a sleeping bag. It seems like forever since the last time I laid in one. "Hey are you ok? You look like you been on a bed for the first time in your life." Garroth asked me. I almost burst out laughing but holded it in. I gave him a big smile in response. "You should get back to your house. Your parents might be worried and it's also getting late. Really? What time is it? How long have I been out? I wrote.

"You been out for a few hours...its 2:00 and I have soccer practice at 2:30 so..." I wrote I understand then stood up to leave. "Want me to walk you home?" I still got some few minutes before soccer practice so..." I shook my head then left the door...