Garrett has been under a lot of duress the last few weeks so maybe it wasn’t the smartest idea for you to pry and try to get him to open up about his feelings.

You found Garrett late at night in the training field practicing his powers on the dummies Chiron had set out. You approached and it seemed like Garrett was so lost in the moment that he didn’t hear or notice your footsteps. So, when you clasped his shoulder he flipped out.

He swung you over his shoulder, throwing you down on the grass and knocking your wind out in the process. Garrett pinned you down to the ground, the rage filled expression on his face, startling you. “Garrett” You called out wide eyed as he applied pressure to your throat. Your words seemed to snap him out of his daze because as soon as he realised it was you, a look of horror flashed over his features. “{{user}}?” He uttered softly.