(y/n) - your name
(j/n) - jurry name
(a/c) - armour color
(w/c) - weapon choice
*Aphmau's POV*
Laurence and I had headed outside and just wandered in the woods a bit. Talking things over about what we'll talk about with Garte.
After some time we headed back to the house. Before we headed inside we smelt something delicious. We headed inside to see (y/n) cooking. It smelt like chicken.
She heard us and turned around. "The two of you can sit at the table. The chicken will be done any minute now. I've also cleaned up the downstairs room. I'll show them to you after we eat.
*Time skip cause I'm lazzzzzy*
"Right this way." (Y/n) said. We followed her upstairs. The room was small, but cozy. The walls were made of wood. A single window, and a bed in the corner by the window. There was also a side table and a drawer. "You two can decide who's staying here."
Laurence pointed to me and I nodded. I would be staying here. I put my bag down next to the bed. (Y/n) nodded and we went out the door. There were two other doors on this floor.
"The door at the end is the bathroom and the door right there is to my room if either of you need me." We headed back downstairs.
The basement setup was kinda like my basement. Chests lined up a wall and a window on the opposite wall. There was also a desk with papers littered on it lined against another wall. And finally there was a bare wall with a single door.
(Y/n) opened the door and we followed in. The room was slightly bigger than mine. The room setup was the same but there was also a desk. And the walls were out of cobblestone.
Laurence put down his bag on the bed. I turned to face (y/n), a smile on my face. "Thank you for letting us stay here lady (y/n)."
"Yes. Thank you." Laurence thanked with me.
"No problem at all." There was the tiniest of smiles on her face. And with that she left.
YOU ARE READING
The Old Lover (Garroth x Reader)
Фанфик{DISCONTINUED} In the past you and Garroth were together. He never came back after guard training, after he promised he would. You end up getting a letter from him saying everything would be alright and he'd return after a while. Until you get a let...
