Legends of Irene (Garroth x Reader) | Aphmau Fanfiction| UNDER IMMENSE EDITING

Waking Her Up

3rd Person Point of View:

"(Y/n)? (Y/n), please wake up. I need your help." Garroth sighed. You sure were a deep sleeper to be honest. But Garroth didn't mind. It gave him more time to look at you without having to worry about whether you'd catch him staring at you or not.

It was still late. Just a little past midnight; even early, you could suppose. Garroth was still getting the same weird feeling from earlier, and he was sure Aphmau was having the same problem. Garroth had told Aphmau to go rest for a bit while he woke you up. But so far, it wasn't going so well.

"(Y/n), I know you're tired, but I really need you. Please?" Garroth pried as he lightly shook you. You still remained asleep. How is she able to sleep so deeply? Garroth asked himself. A thought then popped into his mind.

 What if I kissed her to wake her up?

Garroth shook his head and immediately shooed' the idea away. How silly of him to think of something so foolishly selfish?

Garroth gazed at your beautiful face. His eyes trailed from your closed eyelids, all the way down to your lips. Oh, how badly he wanted to meet them with his own...

Meanwhile, you didn't know what was going on around you. In fact, you were dreaming, and so far your dream was perfect.

Into the dreamland of... dreams...~~

Both you and Garroth lay on the warm sand of the Phoenix Drop beach near the docks. It was a beautiful evening.The sun was shining brightly on the west side of the village, and seagulls called out loudly as they flapped their wings in the sky. You lay on your back with your eyes closed until you felt a pair of eyes on you. You smiled and opened your eyes.

To the left side of you, Garroth watched you lovingly; propped on one elbow with his head resting on his hand. His other hand went up to caress your left cheek. Your smile never left your face as you looked into his sea-blue eyes.

"You know I love you, right?" he asked. You nodded as you shifted closer to Garroth, resting your head on his chest.

"Yeah~. I love you too," you responded, as you traced little circles on Garroth's well-defined abdomen. You then found yourself sitting up. Your expression turned serious.

"Garroth?" you asked. Garroth also sat up. He now looked a bit concerned.

"Yes love?" you took a deep breath before uttering the two most foreign words.

"I'm pregnant." Garroth's eyes widened.

"WHAT?!" Garroth asked, beyond shocked. Once realised what you had said, your eyes widened.

(Dream has ended abruptly)

"WHAT?!" you exclaimed, shooting up from bed. You immediately felt another head collide yours. The person stumbled

"Ow! What?" you heard a voice groan. You rubbed your forehead. Your vision was still blurry, but from what you could tell, the person who's head you had collided with, was a few metres away from you, and didn't seem to be in the best condition. You blinked a few times so your eyes could adjust to the dimly lit room. You began to freak out once you saw who was in front of you.

"G-Garroth?! Oh my gosh! Are you okay? I am so sorry!" You engulfed Garroth in a big hug before pulling away to inspect his forehead. You moved his fringe a bit to see if there was any damage.

You sighed in relief when found there was no marking. Garroth breathily chuckled.

"I'm fine. I'm more worried about you," he said as he moved his hand to graze my forehead. You winced. There was a small red spot on your forehead.

"It's fine," you said. "I'm just glad that you're okay, and I'm not pregnant." Garroth's eyes widened in curiosity. He then grew a bit scared.

"...You're not actually... you know?" You shook your head quickly.

"No! No, no, no! I just had weird dream. Don't worry about it!" you reassured. You felt your cheeks heat up. Garroth blushed ever so slightly at the thought of you being...

"O-Okay! Let's go get a warm cloth for your head, right? Great!" Garroth stated awkwardly holding your hand and leading you out the room. You blinked and shook your head at Garroth's strange behaviour. Sometimes he dwells too much in his thoughts. You smiled. It was one of things that made him special to you.

As Garroth led you through the hall, the two of you passed your room (which was now Katrina and Laurance's). Through the cracks on the sides of the door, you could make out a faint light coming from the room. You assumed that they had lit a candle or had the gas lamp on.

Why are they up so early? You asked yourself. What could they be doing in there?

A/n: Find out in the next chapter~~!

-Aliya.