My Street: One-Shots

Dark: Gaurence

Authors Note: Hey guys! So I know I said we're going to be getting some Fluff but I'm also into that angst so I have to throw some of that in to make things bad so they can get better :D But I only have about 15 prompts left! I NEED PROMPTS! I need your help if I'm going to keep this going! <3 I'm going to keep posting at the pace I have been and try and get out as many as I can today because tomorrow is my Birthday and I won't be able to get any out then. So yeah! Have the beginning of Angst. I think this darker theme will last about three chapters but I make no promises!

-Ari Out

Laurence sat up in bed with a gaps, looking around him quickly. He was in his room alone and safe. Yet the dream lingered in the back of his mind. His stomach hurt and was uncomfortably tight with the fear he was still feeling. All of him wanted to just curl up in a ball and cry but he resisted that and climbed out of bed. He left his bedroom, then went to the room next door, opening the door slowly and peeking in.

He needed to check on Garroth, who was the center of his nightmare. Seeing Garroth sprawled out on his bed, snoring rather loudly helped Laurence relax. Garroth was safe and was resting soundly, but out of fear that that could change Laurence walked over and crawled into his bed next to him. Laurence laid down, putting his head and Garroth's chest, waking the blonde up as he wrapped his arms around Laurence's shoulders cautiously.

"Laurence?" Garroth's voice was thick with sleep, "Are you alright?"

Laurence shook his head, "Nightmare." He said simply.

"Again? That's the ninth one this week... Is it the same one?'

Yes. Laurence couldn't help but think. It was the same dream every time. He was walking down a dark street with Garroth, Travis, and Dante when Dante pushed him away and he was hit by a car. But the person who was hit changed every dream but it was always one of his friend. It was never him. He was never hit and that's what made it so hard for Laurence to shake. His friend was hit because they were protecting him, saving him from getting hit by a car and getting hit themselves. It was terrifying.

"No." Laurence said, deciding not to worry Garroth anymore than he had been. "This one was about giant spiders." He lied, "You know I can't stand spiders."

Garroth gave a chuckle, making Laurence blush. He loved that laugh, it was such an amazing and deep laugh that made him shiver. He knew that Garroth would protect him which would normally make Laurence feel better, but in this situation... it just wasn't the case. If something like his dream ever happened and Garroth got hurt... Laurence would never be able to forgive himself.

"Try and sleep." Garroth said, "You have nothing to worry about, alright?"

"Thanks, Garroth." Laurence said, feeling strangely better with Garroth holding him. He always felt better when Garroth was around.