-Laurance POV-

     So my life is finally getting somewhere. Somewhere that I'm actually proud of. I wash the dishes from our meal, smiling to myself. How did I get to be this lucky?

"Uhm...Laur...can I ask you a favor?" Turning off the sink, I turn to see Garroth looking at the floor looking like a nervous wreck. What did I do this time?

"Anything." I smile warmly, leaning on the counter and looking at him intently, but he doesn't do the same.

"Can you go over to my house and take the beating for not making dinner tonight even though I was supposed to?" 

"Of course anything for-Wait. What?! What the hell are you talking about?" He nervously laughs, scratching the back of his head.

"Well I was kind of supposed to maybe make dinner tonight, but I blew them off and made dinner for you instead?" He says it more like a question and I just give a smirk in response. "What the hell are you smirking at?" My smirk grows wider and he growls at me. "Laurance come on we're both screwed if they come over here." All of the sudden his phone buzzes and he  grabs his phone out of his pocket, scanning over the message on his lock screen before mumbling "shit." 

"What is it?" I step out from around the corner so I'm now standing in front of him.

"A-Aphmau texted me telling me she just saw Travis and Dante looking very angry driving to your apartment...I'M SO DEAD." I burst out into a fit of laughter, tears forming in my eyes. "LAURANCE SAVE ME PLEASE!" 

"Hmmm...don't know if I can do that~." 

"You're the worst...ever." He mumbled something in the middle of his sentence.

"What was that~?"

"You're the worst boyfriend ever..." He pouts, looking away from me.

"Aw is Gar~Gar angry and red-faced~?" 

"I will harm you." 

"You wouldn't!" Then I'm punched in the arm and I yelp but laugh anyways before there's a knock on my door. "Hmmm, who could that be~?" 

"Laurance don't you dare open it because then they'll find out and then I'm screwed!" He pleads as I walk closer to the door and hear shouting from the other side. 

"Okay, I won't as long as you do one thing for me." Deeply sighing, he nods while glaring at me. "Okay. We tell Aphmau tomorrow that you're mine." His face flushes and he rapidly shakes his head no. "No? Okay, let me just let the two idiots in then~." Before he can say anything, I open the door and he makes a dash for my bedroom. "Sup."

"Hand him over." Dante and Travis say at the same time with a pissed expression on their faces, and I try to look as confused as possible.

"We know Garroth sneaked over here for you, also probably avoiding having to make dinner tonight. He shall be punished!" Travis exclaims before him and Dante shove past me into my apartment.

"Please, do come in." I say sarcastically and they storm into every room in my apartment.

"Garroth get your little blonde ass out here right now!" Dante calls and I can't help but laugh, receiving glares from both of them.

"Okay so if you two are done here I have my favorite time of day to get to." Their glares turn into looks of confusion.

"What's your favorite time of day?" Travis asks from the kitchen, still looking around as if he's some sort of lost plate.

"When I get to sleep with Gar- AHEM uh......Garby." Well. They both stop in their tracks and turn to look at me with smirks and puzzled looks.

"Who's Garby..?" Dante asks questionably. Shit. I'm so screwed.

"He's uh...my uh...teddy bear...?" They look at each other before crying into laughter, smirks plastered on their faces. I wish they were a little more stupid, then I could've gotten away with it.

"Oh yeah? Sure he's not a blonde guy who stutters with every sentence?" He doesn't stutter with every sentence, I wanted to say.

"What? What the hell are you talking about?" Got to act chill, but confused and I nailed it. Nice job Laurance. I just praised myself didn't I? "It's a blonde teddy bear named Garby." 

"Oh yeah? Why don't we see this 'Garby?"

"Fine." They continue their snickering while I walk into my room, expecting a screech from Garroth, but to my surprise none. I open my closet doors, grabbing the teddy bear from the shelf on top. Where did Garroth go...? "Garroth...? It's me, Laurance." I whisper into what seems like my empty room, but then he crawls out from under my bed and I crouch down in front of him. "You really screwed up this time, love." 

"W-Why do you c-call me that...?" He stammers.

"Why do I call you love? I think you know the answer." I smile.

"I want you to say it..." I chuckle lightly, so we don't gain attention from Travis and Dante in the other room.

"I call you love because you're the only definition of love I know, so I might as well call you what you are known to me as." He shyly grins, wrapping his arms around my neck. I get knocked back because I'm surprised, but we both stand up anyways, him enveloping his legs around my waist and nuzzling his head in the crook of my neck.

"G-Gar...you know they're in the next room right...?" I shakily whisper, confused. He said he wanted to keep this a secret.   

"Y-Yeah..."

"So you wouldn't mind if I walked out there right now like this?" 

"I-I g-guess not..." He burrows his head more into my chest and I kiss him on the forehead. Holding him and Garby, I walk out into the living room meeting the shocked looks of Travis and Dante.

"See? This is Garby. I told you he existed." 

"W-Wait...is that Garroth...?" Dante stammers in shock.

"Could you two kindly leave our apartment?" They nod, their mouths still gaped, then walk out, confusedly yelling at each other to figure out what they just witnessed. I set Garby on the counter, then shut the front door. 

"I can't believe that just happened." Garroth murmurs into my chest and I smile to myself.

"I was just showing that you're mine now~." I teasingly flirt while landing on the couch, him on my lap. 

"W-Wasn't there other ways to s-show that...?" I blush madly and he notices as he sits up, staring at me.

"Uh...y-you wouldn't like t-the other ways..." He tilts his head to the side, looking adorably confused and my heart's pounding. 

"What's that supposed to mean?" Does he seriously not understand what I meant...?

"Y-You know what it means...just think about it." I turn away, avoiding his gaze. 

"I don't...could you show me?" I'm done. Very much done. I have to hold back everything. 

"I uh...n-no..." I gently push him away. I can't take advantage of him like that. What kind of person would I be?

"Babe...?" Laurance, control yourself. Be a good boyfriend. His voice turns huskier and serious. "Didn't you want to claim me as yours?" That's it.

(Warning: Large makeout scene ahead will let you know when you can skip it if you don't like that stuff. And for those who do, enjoy~.) 

     I take his shoulders in my hands, forcing him to stare intently at me with shock. Then swiftly pin him to the couch, putting his arms above his head. The cerulean eyes look at me with bewilderment, but all I can focus on are the pink lips I'm staring upon. Leaning my head down, our noses touch and I know I can't hold it back anymore. I'm a casanova and I need attention, can you blame me? 

"I'm sorry love. I really did try." My lips meet firmly on his, and I release his hands so I can run my hands through his soft, champagne locks. After a couple of seconds, he melts into it, placing his hands on my waist. It's soft and sweet, nothing else to it before I start pressing my lips more onto his, desiring more. 

"L-Laur..." He mumbles faintly, but I cut him off with my lips. I trail my lips down to his chin, then along his porcelain jawline, down to his vulnerable neck. Without warning, my tongue glides across the surface, looking for his sweet spot. "Nngh...L-Laurance..." My tongue runs along that specific spot where he said my name, and he grunts. Jackpot. I bite down on the spot, earning a satisfied groan. 

"Say my name." I gruffly say, but he doesn't say anything. I bite down harder, sliding my tongue along the spot as well and I look to see him biting his lip. Why is he so god damn stubborn? Removing one hand from his hair, I slide it underneath his shirt, running my hand along his chest while resuming to his neck. 

"Nngh....Irene L-Laurance...~" I smirk against his skin, biting harder all over his neck. He begins to breathe heavily, bucking his hips. My right hand continues to skate along his chest and my lips move back to his. My teeth tug on his bottom lip, craving for entrance. He's already weak, so he allows it, and my tongue darts in, exploring the whole cavern. He moans softly, but I can tell he regrets letting it slip.

"What was that~?" I huskily flirt, and his blush grows bigger.

"N-Nothing..." 

"Do it again for me love~?" I continue exploring when I feel his hands digging into my back and his whole body tense from holding back. "Come on love, wouldn't it feel better to just let the moans escape~?" I pull up his shirt a bit, then leave kisses and licks across his built chest, when I hear the moan I've been waiting for.

"Ahh...Laurance~!" Removing my lips, I pull his shirt back down and give him one last peck on the lips. I'm panting and so is he. 

(Makeout session end: You're safe now to those who didn't read it~.)

We never took it this far. Irene I hate myself for letting it go that far...why am I letting this move too quickly..? I snap out of my daze and reluctantly get off of him, now laying on the other side of the couch. I hug my knees, refusing to look at him. God dammit Laurance this is why no one wants to be with you for too long. You're such a fucking idiot. 

"Laurance...what's wrong...?" He murmurs inaudible, probably looking at my weak self. I don't say anything so he continues. "Did you not...like...it...?" He trails off the last two words and I just shake my head no from in between my knees. "Where's the Laurance who was dominating me two minutes ago...hmm?" Garroth says it jokingly, but I just cower more into a ball, my mind and heart racing. Without warning, I feel arms envelope around me and a kiss on the top of my head.

"G-Garroth what are you doing...? After what I j-just did. I'm sorry...I just lost myself to you and I was thinking rationally-" He cuts off my words and lifts my chin up to look at him. I meet his cerulean eyes and soft smile that always sets my heart aflutter.

"It's okay Laur...really. How could you be you without being your casanova self? Plus I...uh...e-enjoyed...it....." His words become reticent at the end, but I smile regardless. Usually, after a makeout session, I'm either forced into more or I get slapped for "moving too quickly." However, with Garroth it's different because he actually knows me.

"You enjoyed it hm~? I could tell from the noises you made~." I regain my confidence and he immediately shoves me away, his face now aflush.

"Well, it seems you're fine now. In the future, don't scare me like that. Why wouldn't I want you to make out with me?" He laughs, but I just smirk. He's actually okay with me being flirtatious and wants me to be me.

After everything, I drag Garroth onto my bed. Well, our bed now I guess. I throw off my shirt, putting on my grey sweatpants when I look over at Garroth still wearing my clothes and I grin, but he doesn't see. We both crawl under the dark brown comforter and before I turn off my bedside lamp, my eyes set on Garroth's neck, which is now covered in red and purple hickeys.

"Yeah I know Laur now I have to wear a scarf or turtleneck tomorrow." He gives a small laugh and all I can do is smile before giving him a light kiss on the lips. 

"Oh, you're not covering those up. It shows you belong to me and I can't have anyone trying to steal you."

"But Laurrrrrrr!"

"Nope. No exceptions." He sighs, probably now regretting letting me anywhere near his neck. He turns on his right side and I turn off the lamp so now the room is cloaked in darkness. "Hey love?"

"Hm?"

"On a scale of one to ten, you're a nine, cause I'm the one you need~." He bursts out laughing but slaps my arm anyway.

"No flirting after hours."

"Fine, just you wait for tomorrow. I'll be making pickup lines left and right."

"Yeah yeah now go to sleep." 

"Fine. Goodnight love. I love you..." I say the ending more sincere than the rest.

"I love you more than you could ever know..." And with that, we both drifted to sleep, me pulling him towards me because I like cuddling okay? My favourite time of day. 

~Timeskip to morning~

I wake up spooning Garroth, and I smile but let him go so I can check my phone. Surprisingly, I see a text from Aphmau.

Aph :3 :Hey, Laurance! The Gang is hosting a barbeque today at noon and I was hoping you can come. You don't have to bring anything, but you can if you want. Let me know asap if you can thanks! :3

I respond saying I'll be there but go back to sleep because I somehow woke up at seven in the morning. I can't wait to see him get all flustered when they ask him about his neck hehe. Yeah, I'm a bit evil what did you expect?

    Hope you enjoyed and let me know if you did! That makeout part is pretty much how I'd write a lemon so if you liked it yay lol. I love writing fluff chapters c;. Anyway, I can't thank you all enough for 5k reads! That's inzane considering I never thought it would get as far as 100 reads, so I have to thank you all so so much for that! Also, the picture at the beginning of the chap is Garby to which I want a Garby. See you all in the next chapter and thank you so much again!

~UHW<3