Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

First Date

A republish from my other book, but I'm to tired to care at this point and it's Greamno.

Grian quickly dashed through the streets, making a right turn and ramming straight into a wall.

"Ow." Grian hissed, frustrated with himself. He was going to be late! He couldn't be late for a first date, that would make a bad impression!

Despite his clumsy nature, the admin knew how to keep his footing when he was paying attention. He quickly spotted the duo sitting at a cafe table making small talk and weaved his way through the field of people with some fancy footwork (and some not so fancy handwork) to join the two of them, flattening his hair slightly as he went (to no avail).

"Hey! Sorry if I'm late." Grain waved.

"Only by about a minute." Techno answered, gesturing for him to sit down. Dream could already tell that it was going to be a long date. Not that he cared much.

"Well, better than that time I was three days late to an update portal." Grian grumbled. Techno cracked a smile at that, he'd slept through an update or two... or five.

"Tell me about it." Dream groaned, though his tone was lighthearted. "How do the other admins even keep up with these!?"

"Oh trust me, we don't." Grian laughed. Dream raised an eyebrow at that. He hadn't expected Grian to be an admin.

"If I couldn't relate to that, I wouldn't." Techno snorted, the strawberry-blonde nodding in agreement.

It wasn't exactly a secret that Techno was the admin of the DreamSMP, it just wasn't mentioned. Or ever released to the public.

How Grian wasn't questioning this was beyond Dream.

"Anyway, I'm going to assume we're all here for the basis of a polyamorous relationship and not to sneak drugs into some admin building?"

The bluntness of the statement was what had caught Techno off guard, laughing startledly.

"Well, I don't know what Technos planning, but I intend to find fellow bank robbers." Dream answered, barely missing a beat. The two grinned at eachother before the masked continued. "In all seriousness, yes, that was my general idea for this."

Techno, ever the introvert, continued to nod next to Dream, hoping he showed something resembling what he was feeling.

(Curious, happy, worried. So very worried.)

"Have either of you seen the 1996 version of the Italian Job?" He asked instead. Dream groaned, but Grian lit up.

"Yes! Those bastards left us on a cliffhanger!"

Then, in sink, the Trio just gave the most tired, blank faces they could.

"Literally." They deadpanned, blinking a few times before bursting out in laughter.

Dream had to clutch his mask to his face to stop it from falling off.

God, Grian was having fun already. It'd barely been seven minutes!

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Dream watched the (Not this story to! Can't I catch a break?) smaller as he talked.

His eyes where wonderful.

And that wasn't just an autopilot compliment, it was a fact. Somehow a mix of green, brown, and grey, they where filled to the brim with excitement and wonder as Techno re-encounted an old fight he had over a rusty kat that didn't even end up working. His eyes that never seemed to stop watching, entranced in his-

Oh, he was staring again.

Turning away and blushing slightly (though the mask covered it), Dream brought up a different topic.

"You a Disney fan?"

Grian's eyes lit up again, smile spreading somehow wider.

"Uhm, yes! Have you ever seen the Nightmare Before Christmas? It's about this skeleton..."

The rambling was something all of them liked.

GOD FINALLY ITS ONE AM I JUST WANNA SLEEP.

Word Count: 618

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