Not Without You ((A Garrance fanfic))

3~ Advice

Garroth's POV

I suddenly saw Laurance sprint out the front door without saying anything.

"Laurance? Where are you going?" I called after him.

"Don't worry about it," he shouted back, but he was already half way across the street.

I was really curious to know where he was going and why he left so suddenly, but I didn't want to invade his personal matters.

"What was that about?" Travis asked, looking at me.

"Why are you staring at me? How am I supposed to know?"

"I'm just saying that you might seem to know Laurance the best out of the three of us." Dante answered lying back in his chair, casually sipping his cup of coffee.

"W-What's that supposed to mean?" My checks started to turn a light pink as my eyes glared at the two.

"Nooothing~" Travis sang, as he tried to put together his sloppy PB&J. I rolled my eyes and sighed, ignoring what they were possibly ranting about, and went back to breakfast.

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Laurance's POV

I bolted through the door and ran across the street without looking both ways first. Daring, I know, but I needed to talk to Aphmau before she left to take care of 'personal matters' as she had told me.

I reached the steps to her house and started panting for air, even though I had just run a few feet. I stepped up to their door and knocked.

After a few seconds, I heard a muffled "I'll get it!" coming from inside the house. The door suddenly swung open by a girl covered in pink and cake batter with a wooden spoon in her hand.

"Oh, Laurance~Kun! What brings you here?"

"Uh, hi Kawaii~Chan. Is Aphmau home?" I asked, my eyes slightly gazing over her shoulders trying to look into the house.

"Aphmau~Senpai is in her room. Is there something you wanna talk to her about?"

"Yeah, but it's not that important. Thanks Kawaii~Chan."

After I finished talking, I let myself in and tried to squeeze through next to Kawaii~Chan, getting some cake batter on my arm. As I walked up the stairs in the living room, I swiped the cake batter off my arm with my finger and popped it in my mouth. It tasted as if she has dumped a whole container of sugar into the batter.

I reached the door to Aphmau's room then lightly knocked with the back of my knuckle. After a few moments, there was still no answer.

"Aphmau, I'm coming in," I sang, disregarding the fact that she could possibly be dressing.

I turned the knob of the door and swung it open. I turned to my left to see Aphmau sitting on the floor across from Zane. They were both dressed up in purple dresses with flowers in their hair. They were surrounded by a bunch of miniature pony figures. Zane had two ponies in his hands that he was pressing their noses together.

All of our faces had shocked expressions with signs of humiliation. Our eyes all widened and we clamped our mouths shut.

"Uhhh...Aphmau! How dare you force me to wear a dress and play with all your...limited edition.. ponies!" Zane shouted in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"Ummm, YES," Aphmau declared. "I have forced you to play with all of my ponies because it is funny and I like funny things and... Zane you can leave now." Aphmau said as she dropped her head and motioned towards the door.

Zane got up and awkwardly walked towards me and walked out the door, closing it.

"Wait, Zane! My..dress..." Aphmau called, but Zane had already left.

There was silence in the room until Aphmau decided to ask, "So, um, Laurance. Why are you here?"

I shifted my eyes towards the wall and put my legs together.

"I wanted to ask you on some advice I needed."

"Oh yeah? What kind of advice?"

I looked down at my feet and put my hands behind my back.

"I wanted to ask you...what to do if you think someone likes you. As in, like-likes you."