My Mental Help [Zanvis, Garrance, Vylante FF]

Chapter 9~

Play the song whenever!! 

{Zane's POV}

I stand in the kitchen downstairs, the smell of sizzling bacon waking up my senses and my brothers.

"Bacon?!" Vylad practically screeches, flying down the stairs like an eagle on 4th of July. ((wth is this omg))

"And eggs," I confirm.

"Pancakes?" Vylad asks excitedly, hoping that I would set the fluffy treats out on the table as he sat down.

"Tomorrow, we're out of the ingredients," I say, scraping the eggs out of the pan into a bowl.

"Aw." He deflates slightly. I chuckle.

"Let's hope Dante can cook, otherwise you'd come over to my house every morning just for pancakes." I flip the bacon once more, cooking it thoroughly. Vylad's face explodes in blushes. 

"Zane's cooking this morning?" Garroth asks, making his way a bit slower down the stairs.

"Mhm.," Vylad says, yawning, still sitting at the table.

"Cover your mouth when you yawn, Vylad." I snap, and Vylad's mouth snaps shut.

"Jeez Zane, ease up," Garroth says, sitting next to Vylad as I bring out the bacon and eggs.

"I'm teaching him manners because I've invited Laurance for breakfast," I say, going back to the kitchen to make another round of food.

"Garroth, you ok?" I hear Vylad say. I head back into the dining room as soon as I hear this.

"What's wrong with him?" I ask, then I see Garroth isn't moving from his spot, a blush frozen on his face.

"A-Are you sure he s-should come?" Garroth says, looking right at me.

There's the stutter... And the gay. I wondered when it was going to come back.

Vylad laughs slightly. "Oooh, someone's got a crush..."

"I couldn't agree more, Vylad," I say, smirking and turning back to the kitchen.

"N-No I don't!!" Garroth stutters yet again.

"You keep claiming that, Sir Stutters-A-Lot." I taunt from the kitchen. Vylad laughs, and Garroth sighs.

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{MAGICAL POV SWITCH TO GARROTH. DO NOT TEST MY MAGICALNESS.}

"Damnit, Zane... Why'd you have to invite Laurance?"

"Because he's my good friend. Don't cuss at me." Zane says from the kitchen.

I blushed. "D-Did I say that out loud?"

"And the gay is back," Vylad says, standing up. He then winces and clutches his leg.

"You have a cramp again?" I say, remembering the time from high school.

"Yeah," Vylad says, walking over to the kitchen perfectly fine.

Then how was he limping back then when the same thing happened?

I decided to let it slide for now, and question Vylad about it later.

DING DONG.

The doorbell rang, and Vylad ran off to go answer it.

"Hey, Vylad!!" I heard him say, causing my face to heat up.

Crap. I've fallen for him... Haven't I?

"Come on in, Laurance! Zane's making breakfast." Vylad says, guiding Laurance into the dining room.

"Oh, hey, Garroth!!" He said, flashing me a smile.

I felt a blush spread across my face, and Vylad giggled. "H-Hey Laurance!!" I stutter, making myself mentally facepalm. 

Laurance smirks and sits down right next to me. Vylad sits on the other side, and Zane comes back in the room holding a plate of bacon and eggs. 

"Breakfast." He says, setting it down on the table and sitting across from me. We all start eating, resulting in complete silence, except the constant clinking of silverware, and the occasional "Pass the eggs, please." 

I was done early, so I got up and took my dishes to the sink. I heard some clatters from the dining room and soon saw Laurance come after me. 

"Hey Garroth, is there an age difference between you and your brothers?" He asks, setting his dishes next to mine. 

"Well, we're all about a year apart," I say. "I'm the oldest, 21, Zane is the middle, 19, turning 20 in a few days, and Vylad being 19." 

"Cool." He says, and we walk out to the living room. I sit on the main couch, and he sits right next to me, causing a blush to spread across my face. 

This is going to be a long day...

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I sighed, running my fingers through my hair one last time. Laurance had left an hour ago, and I was thinking. 

"What're you thinking about?" Zane asks. 

I turn to face my brother. "N-NOTHING!!" I yell defensively.

"You sure about that?" He asks, sitting on the couch opposite me.

"Y-Yes." I stutter, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Garroth, stop lying," Vylad says, coming into the room. "What do you need to tell us?"

Both Zane and I look at our younger brother in shock.

"W-What do you mean?" I say, laughing nervously.

Zane rolls his eyes. "I see what you mean now Vylad...."

I sigh. "Fine, I do have something to tell you guys...."

"Please do tell. I would like to see how the gay has affected our older brother." Vylad says, resting his head in his hands.

"W-Well..." I stutter, suddenly second guessing my decision. "I..."

"Just spit it out, Garroth!!" Zane says, exasperated.

"Fine!! I have a crush on Laurance." I say, hiding my blushing face with my hands.

The silence that follows that statement is deafening.

"Wait... Really?" Vylad asks, and I nod slowly.

"That's all?" Zane asks.

I look up at him, still blushing. "All?!"

"Psh, I thought you needed to talk to us about something we didn't already know," Zane says, smiling.

"Y-You knew?!" I ask, shocked.

"It was obvious, big bro," Vylad says, standing up. "The blushing, the stuttering."

"Vylad's right, it was obvious," Zane says, also standing up and walking away.

I sigh. How can my brother's read me so easily?

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Word Count: 944 words.

Eh, not long. I thought it was tho.

Oh well.

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(edited 5/9/19)