The Ro'Meaves (Garrance, Zanvis, & Vlyante)

Chapter 3

(A/N): The views and support I've veen getting is astronomical. I never expected to get more than 50 views because really, all I am is a crappy writer with a terrible knack for becoming obsessed with ships. But my books have up to 6K, and getting tons of views every day. Oh my Irene, whats so great about my books? Thank you so much. I would like to do something special to commemorate this, but I don't know what. Any suggestions? I'm open to anything and everything. I would also like to thank my constant supporters. Luv ya! ♡

Garroth's POV-
"Laurnace, why do you suck?" I laugh hysterically, chuckling even harder when Laurnace threw the remote across the room.
"You cheated!" Laurnace exclaimed while pouting. "Did not!" I argue. "Is it my fault I'm just so incredibly amazing at everything I do?" I added a dramatic hair flip in for extra measure. (LittleAwesomePopTart I'm looking at you *dramatic hair flip*)
"Yes! It is!" Laurnace pouted, causing me to laugh harder. "You're just jealous!" I point at him accusingly.
"Maybe I am." Laurnace giggled. "So, what do you wanna do?"
"Hm?" What did he mean? Laurnace laughed. "We have the whole house to ourselves. It's like...custom to troll Dante and Travis while they're away!" He exclaimed, batting my arm.
I hope he didn't realize I flinched at his touch. Even if it was gentle and playful, it still brings back bad memories...I hope he didn't notice me blush, either. OK, I'll admit, I may or may not be bisexual..and I may or may not like Laurnace. Zane is gay, and Vlyad...I don't know about him yet. Although Dante is bisexual, and they've been hanging out a lot...Dante better not get any ideas with my baby brother.
"Where is Dante, anyways?" I ask.
"Hm, last I heard, Vlyad and Dante went out to get coffee. Danye helped Vlyad score a quaint little house not to far from here." Laurnace rambled on aimlessly, not noticing my face reddening in anger. "Laurnace, are they considering this a date?" I ask slowly, trying to push down my anger. It's just that Vlyad had gotten it the worst in my opinion. Father would put him down and break him. When he was littler, he'd walk around, without a sparkle in his eyes, never taking off his jacket, so he wouldn't reveal his cuts. He's stopped, he's begun to come back, but he still never takes off his jacket because there's scars. I have some too, battle scars from the countless nights he beat me. But I least I knew I had something to live for. I don't want my brother getting in any relationships in case he gets hurt.
"Earth to Garroth?" A hand waved in my face, and I jumped.
"Oh, uh, oops. J-Just kinda got lost in thought." I stammer. Laurance tilted his head, I had the urge to kiss him but I pushed it down. Stupid hormones. "Garroth...is there something you're not telling me? You've been so distressed ever since your mom and dad said they'd pay a visit sometime soon." Oh my Irene, I'd almost forgotten about that. If dad dares lays a hand on us...I've gotten stronger, dad. You better watch out. Laurnace, there's a lot of things I don't tell you...my past...my love life...I never could tell you... "Oh, I'm fine. Just...thinking." Laurnace smirked. "I didn't know the Stutter King had a brain."
"Hey!" I playfully slap him, and he giggles. "Hey, wanna go trash Travis's room?"
"Yep!" I ran downstairs with him. Why do I feel so giddy when he's around me? Irene help me...