Grian Oneshots

22 ~ Heather

Yes this what you think it is.
Conan Gray - Heather

Requested: No.

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Grian began to cry as he finished sewing the fabrics together.

He would loose his best friend of he gave him this.

But he'd rather be open with his feelings, than continue to hate Mira for being the girlfriend of Mumbo.

He was heavily jealous, and wished Mira would die, as well as hating himself for being so jealous and hateful.

...

Grian leaned against his locker as he talked to Mumbo.

A very light blush covered his face, and he was examining his best friend's eyes.

Mumbo glanced at the door as it opened.

Mumbo smiled and blushed as he looked at his girlfriend.

Mira hugged Mumbo tightly, and kissed the black haired man.

Grian could feel anger filling him as he looked at Mira.

"Oh hello Grian!" Mira said happily. "Do you mind if I take Mumbo from you for a few minutes?"

"Of course not. Go ahead. This idiot is starting to melt my brain." Grian said rolling his eyes and smiling.

She giggled and pulled Mumbo away from Grian. Mumbo waved to Grian as he walked with his girlfriend.

Grian felt anger and jealousy fill him, and he turned to open hid locker.

Mira was such an angel. She was kind, generous, and lovely as a friend.

But Grian couldn't help but hate her guts. He just wanted to be her, and he wished she was dead so he could be with Mumbo.

Grian took his sketchbook out, and opened it to the drawing he'd been doing.

A picture of Mumbo and Grian from the first game they went to together was paper clipped to the page. The drawing was almost done, but he didn't know if he should finish it.

He was so obsessed with Mumbo, he would wish death and harm on anyone Mumbo dated. This wasn't him, but at the same time, he couldn't help but hate them.

"Ooo~ that's really good." Mira said, looking at the sketch.

Grian closed it and put it in his locker before quickly closing it.

"Don't be embarrassed, it's really good." Mira said, smiling to the short teen.

Grian looked around for Mumbo and felt slightly sad that Mumbo wasn't there.

"Well, I wanted to invite you to a party for graduation. It's at my house on Friday. 7pm." Mira said, smiling to him.

Mira walked off towards the rest of the school.

...

Grian smiled to Mira as the teacher fell asleep.

"Hey, I want to get a tie for Mumbo's birthday, what's his size?" Grian asked Mira.

Mira smiled to him before writing it down and handing it to him.

Mira went back to planning the party.

Grian whispered a thank you to her.

...

Grian felt anger swell up in him as he looked at the jacket Mira wore.

It was Mumbo's jacket.

It was the same jacket that Mumbo lended to Grian that night.

He turned away from Mira, and walked out of the school to his car.

...

Grian stood next to Mumbo slightly cold. They were at a football (American) game, and Grian had worn a thin long tshirt.

"Hey, here." Mumbo said, taking off his jacket and putting it over Grian's shoulders.

It was a thick black jacket, with red stripes on the wrists. Mumbo's name was embroidered onto the left side of the buttoned up jacket.

Grian felt himself blush a deep red as he put the jacket on.

Grian held the collar of the jacket trying to get control of the blush on his face.

"Grian?" Mumbo asked, slightly chuckling.

Grian looked to him before looking away and saying thank you.

As the game ended, Mumbo led Grian down the stadium and they stayed underneath the stadium as everyone else rushed to get home.

Mumbo moved to sit directly in front of Grian, and held Grian's waist. Mumbo kissed Grian softly, lightly pushing Grian to the ground.

While they just made out, Grian wanted more. Mumbo never talked about it, probably because he was embarrassed and scared about how everyone would react.

Grian however was embarrassed and afraid Mumbo didn't like it, or did it to know how making out with a man would feel.

The next week, Mumbo had started dating Mira, so Grian was really confused and hurt.

Grian saw a photo of Mumbo and Grian at the game, in the newspaper, and bought it.

He cut out the black and white photo, and clipped it to a page of his sketch book.

It was before Mumbo gave Grian the jacket, and when someone had made a touch down.

...

The party was chaotic, but everyone needed it.

Grian sat down next to Mira on her couch, with Mumbo next to Mira.

Grian had a small box that was wrapped in his car, and couldn't help but want to give it to Mumbo right then and there.

Mira looked sad but seemed to hide it from Mumbo. Grian looked at Mumbo and smiled to him.

"Can you go get a box out of my car, Mumbo?" Grian asked to him.

Mumbo nodded and walked through the party, to the door.

"Can I ask you something?" Mira asked.

Grian looked at her and nodded.

"...You like Mumbo don't you?" Mira asked. "Like, you love him."

Grian hesitated, before nodding.

Mira nodded, but frowned.

"Thank you for being kind to me even though I'm dating your crush..." Mira said, tearing up.

Grian felt shame swell up as he thought about how much he hated her. The music drowned out anything Grian thought about saying to her.

Mumbo returned and gave the box to Grian, slightly confused.

Grian looked to Mira and handed the box to Mumbo.

"Happy birthday. Mira had me make this for you." Grian said, he stood up and walked out of the party, trying not to cry.

Grian drove home in a blur, and cried as he laid on his bed. He couldn't take someone's boyfriend. Especially not someone who truly loved someone.

It would be rude. And Grian wasn't someone to be rude.