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((Picture above)Alex...)
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Garcello pov.
I am sitting on the chair by the dining table thinking about the boy I meet in the alley.
Why was he there? How long had he been there? What were those weird features?
I stop thinking when I hear a slightly painful groan come from the hallway right by the door. It is Y/N standing by the door frame holding it tightly and having shut eyes with a painful expression.
"Y/N! What are you doing out of the couch?!" I ask slightly loud. He looks at me with a face of slight pain but I can tell he just wants to become stronger.
"Why do you think I'm out of the couch Gar? I still need to train my legs so I can continue to walk again." He tells me looking at me like I was stupid.
I realize my mistake and become embarrassed but also feel a bit flustered from the fact that Y/N gave me a nickname.
"Sorry," I say and I accidentally stutter as well making it more embarrassing than it already was. I look to the side not wanting to show him that I was embarrassed.
"It's alright Gar, you are just trying to protect me." He tells me with a smooth voice that makes me feel like I could melt right here.
He started to walk from the door frame towards the kitchen counter and put the container that I had given him before on there.
"Did you buy anything else other than already done food?" He asks me, not looking at me while talking.
I can feel sweat falling from the top of my head. I laugh slightly but then I jolt remembering the pancakes I was gonna make today for breakfast.
"I actually have something in mind but... Could you go to the couch again and maybe watch some TV while I prepare the food?" I say and he only nods towards me and leaves the place he stood.
He walks out of the kitchen and I stand up to pick up the things I needed.
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??? pov.
I was sitting on the roof edge watching the strange man through their window.
I had never seen such an interesting dynamic before...
Honestly, I feel kinda jealous...
...
...
Well, it's not something I can change!
I just want to make sure that he is alright...
That also means watching over the other guy too...
It's clear that Garcello likes that one...
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Garcello pov.
I already had the batter mix on the left of the stove as well as the pan in front of me with some butter.
Just when I was about to place the mix in the pan I feel like someone is watching me...
I look out the window but I can't see anything...
"Hmm..." This is the only thing I say before turning my head to the big spoon with batter mix and put it in the pan.
I spin the pan around and put it on low heat for it to basically just cook in the heat instead of frying it as the recipe said.
I am tempted to already flip the pancake and I feel a bit anxious... What if it sticks to the surface of the pan before I get to flip it?!
Deciding that it might just collapse if I do so, I leave the pancake alone to become fully done.
When it had gone a few minutes I started to take the pan off the stove and make a rolling motion with my arm making the pancake stop sticking from the pan. Flipping it and waiting for a while to do the next one.
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??? pov.
I was watching Garcello in awe as he did those flat bread-like foods.
My mouth was watering from the thought of those...
I jolt realizing what I was thinking.
He almost figured me out before but I was lucky that this roof had a sort of edge I could hide behind.
I don't know how he even figured out that I was here!
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Y/N pov.
I was sitting on the couch watching some (Series of choice here). It was very interesting to watch.
My stomach was rumbling and as almost a response I could hear sounds from the kitchen coming towards me.
I look towards the sound and Garcello stood there with a tray of two plates with stacks of pancakes!
"Garcello! Oh!" I say being really happy over what he has done for me!
"I'm not really good at cooking but I wanted to give you some real food this time. Not just some Mcdonald's happy meal." Gar said holding the tray with one hand like a champ and rubbing the back of his neck with the other.
I was really close to looking shocked at him for all that strength! He was holding a tray with three boxes of strawberries, blueberries, and mango pieces! As well as two large beverages with some clear liquid and a straw.
He went around the couch and put the tray on the ground with both hands. He then sat down beside me and smiles my way.
"The drink is lemonade. I wasn't sure what you would like!" He said as he rubbed the back of his neck. He does that a lot...
"Thank you Garcello! I really appreciate the kindness!" I told him giving him a smile back as a thank you.
I reach for the drink that is closest to me and sip on the straw. It was so cold and sweet yet slightly sour. Just perfect!
I look at Gar again and smile wide and laugh.
"This is so good Gar!" I tell him. His response seems to be the same as last time I said the nickname...
Did he not like it? Is there anything wrong with it?
I didn't want to upset him so I just decided that I wouldn't ask...
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??? pov.
They look so happy together... I wish I had that!
However, the other boy seemed to be uncomfortable...
All I need to do is protect this one guy.
Even though he will never notice that I still love him...
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(Who is really '???' and does it really matter? Are they trying to protect Y/N, Garcello, or is it someone else they are trying to protect? Who could that be? Are they in danger?.... Sorry for being so weird there I just wanted to try a questioning ending thing! I had fun making this chapter just like always and thank you guys for giving me all those nice comments!)
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