Okay, I know I haven't updated this in a while and that's a fault on my end. I never get around to writing something for this book despite having so many ideas on what to write for this specifically.

So I do sincerely apologize for not writing anything! I hope you can forgive me!

But onto the oneshot!

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Garroth felt the butterflies in his stomach flutter excessively, his fingers fumbling about as he sat on the couch in the living room. His heart felt like it was going to jump out of his chest the more these feelings ate at him.

His sky blue eyes glanced over at his boyfriend, Laurence. The brunette was over in the kitchen making some cinnamon rolls for them to enjoy. 

Garroth adverted his gaze back towards his hands as they continued to fumble and the butterflies in his stomach intensified. Garroth's mind began to race with questions of self-doubt and wondering if he should go through with what he had planned.

He got so caught up in his own introspection that he jumped when Laurence placed a kiss on his cheek. His boyfriend was confused by this, causing him to wear a questioning look.

"What's got you so jumpy?" He asked, placing a plate of fresh cinnamon rolls onto the coffee table.

"I-It's nothing." He replied. Laurence stood up and went to grab them both a cup of milk to have with the baked goods.

"It sure doesn't seem like nothing to me. You normally don't jump when I kiss you." He smirked. "Plus, you stutter when you get nervous or when you lie about something. Or at least try to anyways."

Garroth mumbled something under his breath which made Laurence laugh. But despite finding his reactions comedic, he actually wanted to know what was going on.

That was when Zane came downstairs and entered the room, who had just hung up the phone in his hand. The two then fixed his attention onto him instead of what they had been talking about.

"Garroth, I just got off a call from Mom. She asked if you're still going to bring--"

"SHH! SHUSH!" Garroth quickly hushed his brother in a hurry, causing Laurence to now wear a confused countenance.

"Garroth..?" The brunette began. "What is Cyclops talking about?"

"First off, I have a name, thank you. I suggest you use it." Zane snarkily replied. Laurence let out a humored huff subsequently, immediately dismissing the remark. 

"And Garroth, you still haven't brought it up to him yet? I thought you would have by now."

"W-Well, I was getting around to that!"

"Yeah, sure you were."

"Do you mind explaining to me what's going on? Because I'm pretty sure that Garroth won't say a word to me or deflect the question again." Laurence butted into the conversation.

"Well, since Vylad is going to come home in a few days from all of his traveling, our parents suggested that we get together to celebrate. It's going to be some sort of dinner party, however, I personally don't know the specifics as of now." Zane explained to him.

"I'd love to go if Garroth's going as well." He replied.

"Wait, what."

"Yeah, I would! I don't know why you kept stressing over it." Laurence chuckled.

The blondie let out a sigh of relief. The butterflies in his stomach dissapeared now that he was reassured that Laurence was alright with everything. The brunette even placed a loving kiss on Garroth's cheek!

"Eugh." Zane muttered, leaving the area afterwards.

. . .

Before anyone asks, there will be a part two soon. This will be fun to write. Hehehee.

Alright, bye-