A Million Miles Away - A MyStreet Garroth X Reader Fanfiction {COMPLETED}

Chapter 3: Bunking With Garroth

You finally notice Garroth staring at just as you had stuffed your mouth full of pizza. You turn your head around to him with puffed out cheeks. You blush, and try to swallow down your piece as fast as you can. Once your mouth is no longer full, you speak. "Whatcha looking at, Garroth," you casually ask him. He laughs, "Just you. That reminds me, I forget to tell you you'll be sleeping in my room with me...on an air mattress of course," he adds. You feel your heart skip a beat. Bunking with Garroth, what if you snored and kept him up all night? You sigh to yourself, you knew you shouldn't be so worried over a boy you just met. 

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You put on your plaid pajama bottoms and oversized white t-shirt. It wasn't your most glamorous look, but you knew you still rocked it. You step into the bathroom and lock the door behind you, you were only brushing your teeth but you could still have a bit of privacy. You were in the middle of flossing when someone barged into the room, causing you to drop the strip of floss that was in your hand. You turn around to see Dante casually walking in with a towel over his shoulder. "Dante, what the heck are you doing?"

He looks over at you, "Trying to take a shower. I was waiting for you before but you were taking too long so...shoo." You sigh and put away your toothbrush and floss. You would of like to finish your teeth cleaning but it wouldn't kill you if you didn't. You walk out of the bathroom and head into the bedroom you were told was Garroth's. Once you walk in you see a huge blowup air mattress on the middle of the floor. Garroth was already lying in his bed, his eyes glued to his phone. You sit onto the mattress and look up at him. Noticing you, he looks over at you and smiles. "Nice pajama's Y/N," he chuckles. You glare at him, "I suppose you sleep in a tuxedo?" He grins, "You'd be surprised, I have my ways." You laugh and lay onto the pillow, turning onto your side. You mutter, "Goodnight Garroth," before falling into a heavy sleep.