Chapter 8: A Great Escape

2.8K 91 52
                                    

"Garroth, I think we're lost."

You put on a tight, black jacket over the outfit you had already dressed yourself in. Garroth had told you an hour prior that you two would be making a "great escape." You had no clue what that could possibly mean, but if it was something to do with Garroth, you'd take it. Laurance was still making sure you two didn't even utter a word to each other, putting you on his strict watch at all times. Luckily, Laurance was sound asleep now and would hopefully never find out about this midnight adventure.

Your palms are shaking as Garroth ushers you to come down. Yep, you were about to climb out of a window. You had tried to explain to Garroth that there was a perfectly good door downstairs, but he wouldn't budge. No matter what you said, he was still convinced that Laurance would be able to hear the gentle creak of the door when it opens. You shut your eyes tight and drop, praying to Irene that you'll fall into Garroth's arms like planned. You feel a large pair of hands wrap around you as Garroth holds you in the cradle of his arms. You glare at him and he carefully drops you, making sure you land on your feet. Once you're safely on the ground, Garroth motions you to follow him from behind as he heads down the sidewalk of MyStreet.

Garroth turns into a field near a patch of woods and stops. It seemed like you had been walking for hours now and your feet were killing you. In your gut, you knew you were lost. In fact, you had already told Garroth that you thought you were lost. He of course ignored you, not wanting to admit to defeat.

"Yep, were lost," he pants.

You nod, "And what are we going to do about that?" He shrugs, "Beats me, I didn't bring a map or anything."

You wanted to be mad at Garroth for leading you into the middle of nowhere with no sense of where he was going, but you couldn't bring yourself too. Instead, you sat down and gazed up at the night sky above you. You felt a shoulder brush yours as Garroth sat next to you. He wrapped his arm around you and pulled you in closer, staring you straight in the eyes.

You were already lost in his eyes when it happened. Slowly, his lips pressed against yours, pulling you into a warm and gentle kiss. Now, it wasn't just a crush anymore, you were officially in love with Garroth Ro'Meave.

A Million Miles Away - A MyStreet Garroth X Reader Fanfiction {COMPLETED}Where stories live. Discover now