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(a/n) writers block was a bitch for this book but im back now with nEW IDEAS for the sequel lmaooo. but im backkk

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"Woah woah woah! Close your eyes, baby," Laurence whispers as Garroth begins to unlock their front door and enter their shared apartment.

"What? No," Garroth mutters, proceeding to try and walk in, but before he can even step foot into the apartment Laurence embraces him. "Laury can I please at least get in? It's freezing out here," The blonde whimpers as a small frown glides across his face.

"Okay baby hold on. I have a present for you, can you please close your eyes?" Laurence slowly walks backwards towards the coat hanger and grabs his beige jacket, slowly walking back over to the door. He was surprised that Garroth had actually obeyed and closed his eyes. "Okay. Better now, sweets?"

A large grin spreads across Garroth's face as he snuggles into Laurence's jacket. "It smells like you."

"Oh yeah? And what do I smell like?" Laurence chuckles. Garroth lays his head on Laurence's shoulder while his eyes stay closed.

"You smell like those amazing red velvet candles and coconut, not to mention the slight scent of whiskey and sugar donuts," The small blonde softly giggles. Laurence blushes and grins, falling in love with his boyfriend even more than he already had.

"God you're so sweet. Now I need to show you your—"

"What do I smell like?" Garroth finally opens his arctic colored eyes to meet with Laurence's sky blue ones. Laurence cant help but smile as he begins to plant soft kisses on Garroth's shoulder.

"Have you ever had pumpkin waffles? Because thats what you smell like with a mixture of cinnamon and tangerines. It smells better than it sounds I promise," Laurence sighs while pulling Garroth inside and shutting the door behind them.

"Wow, that's very descriptive," Garroth smiles as Laurence walks over behind him, covering his eyes.

"I have a surprise for you. When I count to three open your eyes okay?" Laurence says with a soft and loving smile.

"One, two—"

"Oh my god is it a puppy?"

"Garroth!" The brunette laughs. Garroth sighs and lifts his hands up in defense with a laugh.

"Sorry, sorry. Continue please," The blonde wraps his arms around Laurence's chest, as the brunette continues counting.

"One, two, three!" Laurence cheers and finally uncovers Garroth's eyes, allowing the arctic eyes to whip open, his eyelashes suddenly looking longer.

A large gasp and happy shriek fills the room, as Garroth examines Laurence's present. It was a drawing and/or painting of both Garroth and Laurence.

"Oh my gosh! Baby this is amazing! Where did you make this— what, where, h-how did you make it?!" Garroth questions. Tears begin to brush against the blondes eyelashes, the corner of his eyes welling up with tears.

"Cadenza's ex-girlfriend Tracy drew and painted it. I asked her to. It's not that big of a deal but I'm glad you liked—"

"What are you evening saying right now, babe?! 'Not that big of a deal?!' This is a huge deal and I love it! Gosh you're so sweet!" Garroth cries, his arms whipping around Laurence's neck faster than a cheetah itself. Laurence smiles as he's pulled into a love filled kiss.

"We are so getting married now, aren't we?" The brunette mutters jokingly, his smile stretching across his face and his cheeks blush a rose pink color.

"Of course! I mean we always were going to get married, but of course!" Garroth grins, his pearly white teeth showing off his cherry red lips. The boys both lean forward, locking themselves into a passion and love filled kiss.

"Hey sweets?" Laurence whispers as they pull away from the smooch. Garroth hums in response, admiring the art in front of them with tear stained cheeks and a large shining smile.

"I love you. And I never want to lose you. You know that?" Laurence says, which ends up with a Garroth who has more tears of joy running down his cheeks. The small British boy begins giving Laurence kisses after kisses and after every kiss he continuously told Laur he loved him.

"So you like your gift?"

"I love it. Thank you so much."

Laurence wraps Garroth in a hug as they both examine the canvas together, both with pearly white smiles and crimson red blushes.
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