Teal, Blue Or Green? =Vlante FF= []DISCONTINUED[]

Or Teal (Chapter 10)~Lucky For You!

A/N: there is so much hate on Garroth XD Oh my Lord I didn't expect that to happen XD

P.S. Also I completely forgot that it was Sunday and that Sunday was my update day so that's why this is released later on. Sorry >.< ~Car

Garroth's POV

I walk past the window. Something about it catches my eye. I stop walking and turn my attention to the window, squinting my eyes to get a better look. Just to my demise, Dante and Vylad are cuddling. CUDDLING! Ugh, no. Why does Dante have to be so stubborn?! I gulp a yelp back down my throat. "TRAVIS! LAURANCE!" I bellow. The two scurry into the room I'm in, "Is everything ok?" Laurance asks. "No. Everything is not ok." I say. "What's wrong?" Travis questions. I pull the brunette and white haired boy over to the window, having them on each side of me. "Where do you want us to--" Travis starts, moving his head around. I point over to Vylad and Dante, interrupting Travis' sentence. Laurance and Travis' jaws drop, "Really?" Laurance questions. The two back away from the window and release themselves from my grip. My anger is high. "Garroth, you're getting too overprotective... First, you tell Dante that you trust me more than him, then you kick him out. Just let your brother love who he wants to love." Travis pauses and sighs at my stretched silence, "We all know you have good intentions... You just want the best for your brothers. But what if... What if keeping them from the ones they love isn't the best thing?" Travis finishes. I can't manage to say anything for a moment, "I've never thought of that before..." I ponder along in my thoughts. "Garroth..." Laurance starts, "You are getting overprotective. Let your brothers go for once and..." Laurance pauses. I haven't looked at either one of them yet, my eyes are still glued on the outside world. I hear the door close. I then feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist, "And focus on us for once." He whispers. Laurance places a kiss on my cheek. A small pink dusts onto my face, "L-Laurance?" I stutter. Laurance snakes around my side and looks into my eyes. He doesn't say anything before connecting our lips. Maybe I am overprotective. Maybe. Just maybe.

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Dante's POV

I start to feel weird as Vylad and I are watching TV. "Hey, Vylad?" I start. Vylad lifts his head up from my neck, "Yea?" He asks, his hair slightly messy due to the static electricity produced by my jacket. "I don't feel well..." I whine. Vylad looks at me suspiciously, "Maybe you're coming down with something." He assumes. "Like what?" I question. "Like a cold." Vylad chimes. My eyes widen. Oh no. I hate colds. My blood chills up, my face growing pale. I feel my skin become cold as ice, "Is everything alright?" Vylad asks. He has a concerned look on his face, "Y-Yea. I'm fine." I reply. Vylad crosses his arms, "You stutter when you lie. What's wrong?" Vylad questions. I sigh, "Well.." I pause, "I hate getting cold. For some odd reason, I always get scared when I'm sick. Just something about it gives me chills." I explain. Vylad chuckles, "Those are just chills, silly." He punches my arm slightly. He lays down on my shoulder again, but I suddenly have a feeling that I'm going to throw up. I jump up and bolt to the bathroom at an inhuman speed. Vylad follows behind, but I shut the bathroom door in his face, keeping him from coming any further. I quickly lock the door, preventing Vylad from entry. "Dante, let me in." Vylad pleads. I don't feel so well...

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•A Few Minutes Later•

"I'm sorry I couldn't help." Vylad apologizes as I walk out the door. I have black bags under my eyes. I wipe my mouth with the sleeve of my jacket, then look at the worried brunette. "I'm fine." I assure. "No you're not." Vylad then pulls me by my jacket and pushes me onto the couch. I stare up at him as he hovers over me, "I know a sick face when I see one." Vylad says. "You need---" I cut him off, "How do you know so much about medicine?" I ask. Vylad looks down at me, "I've traveled the world. I've seen many things." Vylad coughs, "Delivered a baby." He coughs again. "What?! You delivered a baby?!" I exclaim. Vylad nods, "Yep. In Austria." He pops the 'P'. "Oh..." That's all I can manage to say before feeling a scratchy feeling muster up in my throat. It makes me unable to speak. Vylad gets up, "Stay right there. I'll be back. And I'll tell you a few stories later if you want me to." He looks down at me. I nod, then he walks off.

"Lucky for you, I know stuff!" Vylad exclaims.

I'm indeed lucky.