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~Take My Hand~ A Gaurance Fanfiction

Hey guys, it's Flutters! I would really appreciate some requests, but for now here's a little FF that I created. #Gaurance4Lyfe!
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Laurence's POV:
"LAURANCE!"
I sigh, hearing the deep voice of my blonde, blue-eyed roommate, Garroth Ro'Meave. What is he up to now? I think to myself.
Garroth went off to talk to Aphmau earlier while I booked our flight. You see, Garroth and I are going to New York for the winter.
Now, let me explain to you all of the reasons why this is a bad idea.
Garroth wanted to go to New York to see the legendary play, Hamilton. I think we're both pretty excited. Garroth has been listening to the soundtrack for days on end. "Oceans rise, empires FALL!" I hum to myself.
Garroth sprints downstairs. "Hello Laurance!" He giggles.
I try to keep myself from blushing, but it's no use. I love Garroth, with his ocean blue eyes, his sunlight blonde hair, and his smooth, sexy voice when he's being serious.
Garroth sees me blushing. "Laurance? Are you okay?" He asks, concern lacing his voice.
I shake all feelings of love from my mind as I turn to Garroth and flash him a grin. "I'm fine Garroth. How are you?"
Garroth returns the grin, but it's shakier. "Yeah, j-just fine Laurance," he stutters, turning his face away. "I... I j-just... Uh..."
"Garroth? Are you okay?"
"Yeah... I-I'm fine."
Garroth...?" I question. "Are you... Afraid to fly?"
Garroth turns to me with a face that puts Grell Sutcliffe's hair to shame, and sighs. "Yes... Yes Laurance, I am afraid to fly. I didn't want to tell you because I didn't want you to call off the trip." He says sadly.
I am taken aback. "What? I wouldn't call off the trip." I say, appallingly.
Garroth gives me the 'I-know-you-would' face, and I give in. "Well... Maybe for a couple days... Or change transportation or..." I trail off.
Garroth's POV:
Ah, man. Laurance looks so worried. I wish I never told him. I knew I would ruin everything. "Garroth..." I hear. I turn and see Laurance looking at me. "The truth is... I would cancel the trip because..." His cheeks grow red. "B-because... I....."
He is interrupted by my brother coming through the door. "Brother, we have to leave in ten minutes! Break off the conversation with your boyfriend and get ready!" Zane yells.
Zane is driving us to the airport, so I nod and look back at Laurance, but freeze when I see the look on his face.
His cheeks were painted red to match Aaron's old bathrobe, and his eyes are the size of dinner plates. "G-Garroth? D-Did your brother really mean..."
"Mean what?"
"N-Nevermind. Let's finish packing and g-get to the airport."

Time skip brought to you by King George III's fully armed battalions to remind you of my love! (da da da da da.... No?)

Laurence's POV:
We are sitting on the plane, preparing for takeoff. I look over at Garroth, to see that he is biting his nails. "Garroth, do you want my seat?" I gesture to the aisle seat, where he can't see how high up we are going to be.
Garroth looks grateful. We switch seats, but he's still shaking. "Garroth..." I say, concerned.
Garroth's POV:
I am shaking so hard I feel like I'm going to rock the plane. Ugh, stupid Garroth. You should have never suggested this trip! No matter how much you wanted to see Hamilton! Now you've ended up putting yourself in da-
My thoughts are cut off when I feel something slip into my hand. I look up to see Laurance holding my hand, caressing it to calm me down. "Garroth...." Laurance whispers.
"Yes Laurance?"
"I... Screw it."
Laurance leans forward and locks his lips to mine. It lasts for just a second, but leaves us both blushing.
"Laurance?"
"Yes Garroth?"
"Take my hand. This is gonna be a long flight."

Well, How did ya like it? I slaved.
Hope you like the little jokes I put in there for you madisonwinchester1 ! DA DA DA DA DA, DA DA DA DA HEY DA DA, DA DA DA DA DA DA DAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Have a great day guys! BYEEE!
~Flutters