Grian Oneshots

23 ~ Flight lessons 1/2 [S]

Grian was one of the best fliers in Hermitcraft. And that was well known throughout all of Hermitcraft.

So when Mumbo finally got an IOU for Grian, he was ecstatic.

IOU's were the most powerful things on the server. And Grian had only given 3 out at the time.

While Mumbo and Grian were best friends, Mumbo knew he wanted more than just that.

But with the IOU, he could finally put one of his plans to confess to Grian in play.

His flight lessons plan.

...

"You know you could've just asked me, right?" Grian said, giggling as he tore up the IOU.

Mumbo became embarrassed and looked away from the blonde.

He really hadn't thought about just asking him.

Grian laughed at Mumbo's ashamed look.

The two walked to the flight arena, and Grian walked to his locker to get his flight goggles.

He only ever wore them when in the arena, which would seem redundant, but goggles were required in the arena.

Mumbo looked over Grian as he put the goggles on.

Grian was always confident in himself and his abilities, unless it came to asking someone out or fighting. He found Grian's confidence hot, but he also knew there was a more sensitive side to Grian.

Grian glanced over at Mumbo slightly confused.

"You okay, Mumbi?" Grian asked, joking but seriousness in his eyes.

"I-I'm fine." Mumbo spluttered out. "Just wish I had your confidence..."

Grian smiled and hugged the taller.

"Thank you." Grian said, smiling as Mumbo hugged him back.

He seperated the hug, and Mumbo thought he saw a light pink dust covering his friends cheeks. But he was probably overthinking it.

Grian gestured for Mumbo to grab his goggles as he waited for Mumbo. Mumbo laughed at himself slightly, before opening the locker next to Grian's to get his goggles.

"I wonder why X decided to put our lockers next to eachothers." Grian muttered.

Mumbo nodded, also confused.

After putting the goggles on, Grian dragged Mumbo into the flight arena. Mumbo smiled as he looked at the excited blonde. He really loved that Grian loved flying. It was so cute.

They got into a running position at the start of the arena, before running towards the ledge. Jumping off, Grian started gliding first, Mumbo a few moments after.

Grian grabbed Mumbo's hand and sped them up with his rockets.

Grian helped Mumbo with some tricky turns, tips on gliding, and some ways to lessen the pain of impact.

By the end, both were sweaty and slightly tired, and Mumbo was especially. Grian was used to flying and training after all.

As they landed back on the ledge, Mumbo tripped over his feet. He landed pinning Grian to the floor.

It took a bit for Mumbo to notice, but Grian's cheeks were dusted with a dark pink. Once Mumbo noticed, he looked at their position.

Grian laid with his hands above his head, Mumbo's arms on either side of Grian's chest. His left leg was outside Grian's, while his right knee was pressing against Grian's crotch. Mumbo's face was inches away from Grian's, and Grian was fully trapped beneath Mumbo, though he didn't complain.