Since We Have Fallen In Love... [Garrance AU] {Book 2} (Completed)

Chapter 38: Remember?

*Garroth's POV*
~1 Month Later~

Two more months...

"Laurance! Laurance!" I called to my fiancé, after gasping for a second.

I had been digging through old boxes, and found something a tad out of the ordinary. And, I discovered something pretty damn nostalgic. I almost completely forgot about these...

"What is it, Love?" Laurance strolled into our bedroom, leaning against the door frame.

"Look what I found..," I held up the small boxes, to my fiancé. "Remember?"

Laurance took the boxes from me, opening one of the up. His eyes lit up, and a small blush was present on his cheeks. A smile appeared on his face, as he glanced back up at me.

"Garroth...I almost forgot about these," Laurance pulled out one of the objects, to reveal a golden chain.

He opened the other one, to reveal something similar. Laurance held up both necklaces, glancing at the pendants. One, was that of a sun; and the other was a crescent moon... Laurance had got these necklaces for us, right after our first date.

"Here," Laurance handed me over the moon pendant.

"I thought I had the sun one," I smirked, gesturing to the necklace that Laurance had begun putting around his neck.

"You did... But, now it's mine... You get the moon one," Laurance helped me put mine around my neck. "Because, even though the sun is super hot...the moon is the truly beautiful one."

"Are you saying that I'm not super hot?" I teased, trying make myself avoid tearing up. Why does my boyfriend have to be such a charmer?

"Maybe...once in a while... But, no one can stand looking at the sun for too long. Hurts their eyes... But, the moon...you can stare at that beautiful work of art for hours upon hours," Laurance kissed my cheek, holding my lower back.

"What about solar eclipses? Those can damage your eyes pretty badly."

"Garroth, I'm just trying to be romantic. You're ruining the mood," Laurance chuckled, resting his chin on top of my head. "Can't I just comment on your beauty, without being questioned? Because, damn, you are drop dead gorgeous."

"Uh, thanks," I giggled, clutching his hoodie. "You're okay, I guess."

"Aw, thanks babe. Means the world to me," Laurance held me tighter, his voice turning flat and monotone.

"Don't call me 'babe' damn it. We already went over this. I freaking hate that nickname."

Laurance laughed, lifting me up a little. He's so freaking strong like, what the Hell? I am a full-grown-... I am a half-grown man, how the Hell can you pick me up so easily?! Irene...

"Laurance, put me down, now," I playfully glared at him. I admittedly kind of liked being picked up by him. It's strangely cute...

"Gladly," Laurance walked a few paces, before setting me down.

Of course, he had set me down on the bed, and hovered above me, like the perv he is. You think I'm bad? I'm just all talk. He's the real pervert here. Man... I can never catch a break with this guy, can he?