[ MyStreet Garroth x Reader ] Choosing you

First date, kinda nervous - part 1

Unedited long chapter~

But welcome back to Garroth!

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"But Travis, why do I need to go with you?" Y/N objected, her voice laden with complaint, as her brother tugged at her, attempting to draw her away from the comfort of her bed.

"Y/N, I just want you to be there when I ask Aphmau this question. And since I need to ask you something too, it's better if you're there for the whole thing," Travis explained, his efforts to coax his sister out of her bed still ongoing. "Come on, Y/N! This means a lot to me," he implored, ceasing his pulling and instead kneeling by the side of Y/N's bed where she had slept.

Facing her brother, Y/N's head remained nestled in her pillow as she observed him pleading. "Could you do this for me, as your brother?" Travis added with a pout, finally breaking through Y/N's resistance and motivating her to slowly rise from her comfortable haven.

"Alright, alright. You're my brother, after all. Let me at least get ready first alright?" Y/N conceded with a smile, affectionately patting Travis on the head. Her naturally cheerful demeanor began to reemerge. Travis couldn't help but grin broadly, having successfully persuaded his sister.

"Sure, just take your time getting ready," he agreed, rising from his kneeling position and settling onto the edge of her bed. Y/N playfully rolled her eyes at his presence, stretching herself before she set about preparing for the impending outing.

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Y/N's POV; 

Adorned in an oversized green sweater that gracefully descended to my upper knees, I paired it with my beloved white, cozy scarf. Skinned thermal leggings clung to my legs for warmth, and my choice of light brown boots completed the ensemble. As Travis walked beside me, a contented whistle escaping his lips, we made our way toward Aphmau's house.

Observing Aphmau in the distance, retrieving her mail, Travis abruptly came to a stop, extending an arm in front of me to halt my progress as well. "Hey? What gives? Aphmau's right there. We could just go up to her and..." I began before he interrupts me,

"This is absolutely perfect! Come on Y/N," Travis whispered excitedly, his grip on my arm guiding me as we moved at a slow, almost stealthy pace behind Aphmau. Puzzled by Travis's actions and his sudden crouch, a small smile tugged at the corners of my lips. I suppressed a quiet laugh, thoroughly entertained by his antics, and I stood up straight, crossing my arms in front of me as I watched the scene unfold.

"Let's see," Aphmau began, engrossed in her mail, seemingly oblivious to our presence. She sorted through the letters, listing off their mundane nature, until her attention was snagged by something different. "Oh! A 75% off coupon for salsa lessons. Definitely keeping that," she mused, her fingers dancing over the paper. Suddenly, she came across a letter with Travis's name on it, her curiosity was piqued, "Huh? A letter from Travis to me?" Drawing the paper closer, she set aside the other letters beneath it.