Okay, before I start HOW THE HECK HAVE WE HIT 4K READS ALREADY?! Y'ALL ARE LITERALLY THE BEST I CAN'T THANK YOU ENOUGH!
ALSO WE HIT NUMBER ONE IN ZANVIS?? WHAT?? MY WRITING'S TRASH HOW DID I EVEN GET #1??
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{Garroth's POV}
"Garroth..." Laurance said, scooching a bit closer, putting his hand on mine. My face heats up, but I don't move back.
"Yeah..?" My voice is unusually steady.
"This has been on my mind... Too often lately." Laurance says, a small smile on his face, and his face a reddish tint. "And I was thinking.."
"Y-Yeah...?" I stutter, and Laurance's smile grows.
"Mainly about you.." He confesses, rubbing the back of his head. My face heats up exponentially, and he laughs. "And.. I was thinking..." He pauses, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. I smile. "Gar... I'm pretty sure I have a huge crush on you."
I felt my heart skips a beat, as we both leaned in more. I saw Laurance's face grow red, and I smiled, and pushed our lips together.
His lips were soft, and tasted slightly like strawberries. They tasted like everything I've ever dreamed of, everything I've ever wanted, as if my life had led up just to this moment. He curled his fingers in my hair, pulling us even closer together. I draped my arms around his neck, feeling comforted by his prescence alone. We finally broke apart for air, both breathing heavily.
"I'm guessing this means you like me too?" Laurance said, smirking.
I laugh, nodding. "Yeah, I've liked you for a while."
Laurance falls back, screeching. "You held out on me!!"
I chuckle. "I guess."
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*UNHOLY SCREECHING CAN BE HEARD IN THE DISTANCE FROM SAM*
IT HAS HAPPENED
IT HAS H A P P E N E D
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