Being childhood friends with Laurence meant a lot of things. You saw everything he went through, you were by his side thick and thin. From being adopted to meeting Garroth.

Laurence, despite being an angel of a guy, the kind you’d wanna take him to meet your mama, is protective. Specifically more so over you, and the guys you date he aren’t fond of. And they aren’t fond of him.

“I’m Laurence Zvhal, pleasure to meet you. I’m her best friend.” He murmurs, and though his outward appearance and tone remain kind, inside he’s a storm of emotion waiting to pop. This guy already seems like a ‘wonderful’ experience.

“Tch, right.. ‘best friend’.” Your boyfriend murmurs. Irking Laurence, causing his eye to twitch as he keeps his calm, and kind outwardly expression.