Pride Parade, Gone right?

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I got this idea while reading Klance so shout out to splashofashh!

Today was the day, and it was going to be the best day for a long time. It was Garroth and Laurence's anniversary! For their anniversary they planned on going to a pride parade and they went out and bought literally everything rainbow since they were both gay.

Sure they got a few strange glances but also some supportive girls and guys that complimented their choice of style. The parade started at 1:30 PM and It was approximately 10:32 AM, the two boys struggling keeping their hands off each other.

Garroth's POV

"AHHH LAURENCE IM SO EXCITED FOR THIS YEARS PARADE!" This wasn't a rare thing Laurence and I did, We've been going since we were super young.Every.Single.Year. And It was Awesome!

"Baby, have I ever told you how cute you look when you freak out?" Laurence simply asks a grin on his handsome face. I giggle and climb onto his lap pulling his face towards mine, "Hmmm, Maybe once or twice." 

Both of us smile while I laugh and he chuckles, he leans in for a kiss and I give a sloppy french kiss that causes us to wipe our mouths when finished.

3rd POV

 After 2 and a half hours the cute couple decided to get going since the parade was 20 minutes away so they would have about 10 minutes to buy some gay hats and random stuff that they can find.

With 20 playful minutes of singing to All-star and Beyonce in the car, they have finally arrived at their destination! Garroth quickly hopped out tired of being captured in the small space of the passenger seat.

Though, as soon as they remove themselves from the car they hear a chanting of "GOD HATES FAGS!" Garroth's eyes tear up but he keeps walking. All of a sudden a huge army of pride supporters charge at the haters who are now terrified.

The supporters shout why gays are precious lil beans and how God loves us all no matter our sexuality. Garroth smile spreads across his face as the two groups fight for their beliefs, and it was that exact moment Garroth knew why this was his favorite memory.

Because right then and there a certain brunette knelt down on one knee and held out a shiny ring and said "Garroth Ro'meave, Will you marry me?"

Second time uploading for the night, I feel pretty good about myself right now!

Goodnight Ducklings!





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