Grian centric oneshots

3:💕

Prompt❌
Tw: none
Ship: Gridoc
-word count: 824
-au: Watcher Grian
-category: fluff:💕
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1st person (Grian

The rain soaked my wings as I made my way to the nearest hermits base, or house. It wasn't very well crafted. About what you'd expect from a man who, I don't know, steals time machines! I shake it off knocking on the wooden door. No response. I go to knock again but before I do the door opens.

"Grian? What are you doing here" I let out a sigh of relief when Doc opened the door. Pushing past him I walked inside, my wings dripping water all over the floor.
"Thank the lords you answered its so cold" I felt like I was about to die of embarrassment, although my words came out entitled.
"I thought you wouldn't talk with me because of the whole hippies vs area 77?" Doc questioned, closing his front door. He looked at the small puddle of water slowly forming under where my wings draped on the floor with a scowl. "The bathroom's the door next to the stairs, take a shower and dry off" he grumbled, I thought it was funny and laughed a bit.

Who knew he's such a caring guy. Just made me like him more-What? No no, I don't like Doc, maybe a little bit but no way he'd like me back. I thanked him before walking into the small bathroom, Doc disappearing into where I think the kitchen is.

After my shower I began drying my hair, and then my wings, which were soaked and desperately needed preening.

1st person (Doc

I put down my coffee and grabbed my communicator, having decided I needed to talk with Ren.

============[Ren]===========

[Docm77: Theoretically, if Grian was at my house, right now, what should I do?]
[Renthedog: Nobody says theoretically if it's actually theoretical]
[Renthedog: But I'd ASK. HIM. OUT!]
[Docm77: I hate you]
[Docm77: Life sucks]
[Renthedog: Dude-]

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Ren was typing but I didn't care. Shoving my communicator in my pocket, I grabbed my coffee again I sat on the couch while staring aimlessly at the floor. I heard the bathroom door open and before it could register Grian had already sat down beside me.

His fluffy hair fell over his face a bit as he got comfortable, hitting me in the face with his wing. Ow- He quickly retracted it and mumbled an apology. I noticed some small sticks lodged under his feathers yet didn't say anything.

We sat in silence for a bit before he began poking at his feathers. I gave him a puzzled look, that turned into a stare. Had his eyes always been that pretty? His hair so shiny? I could go on for days about this man.

1st person (Grian

You know that feeling you get while being stared at? That's all I can feel right now. It doesn't feel hateful, but judging. That's probably worse. I glance at Doc, who quickly looked away at his coffee. His face looked a bit red. Ok, ok ok ok ok ok, ok. NOT OK!

"So.." he paused. "Got caught in the storm?"
"Oh, um yeah" the air suddenly felt thick.
"Grian?"
"Yea?" Doc drank the rest of his coffee in one go -IT WAS STEAMING HOT HOW?!-
"You wanna.. go out? Sometime?" He asked looking down at the empty cup. I blinked. Did he just ask me out? "Like a, date" his normal confidence filled look had deteriorated, he looked vulnerable and worried. He looked at me, waiting for an answer.

I didn't know what to say really, that's a lie, I really, REALLY wanted to say yes! But just couldn't. So instead, rather than waiting for my voice to sort itself out I kissed him. It took us both by surprise when I did, after a moment he kissed back. We pulled apart and I covered my mouth, muttering a small yes, my face flushed bright red. Doc smiled brightly, clearly relieved. I leaned my head on Doc's chest and instantly felt warmer, I couldn't see his face, but you know when you can just tell someone's blushing? I could tell. I let my eyes drift shut, content with everything that's happened today.

1st person (Doc

As Grian laid his head on my chest I was glad he couldn't see my face, I was blushing like a madman. We sat there in silence for a bit before his breathing got shallow and the avian fell asleep, on ME! Dream come true, but not even our first date? Maybe this was just a weird first date, I'd be fine with that. An improper first date but a good one. I grabbed my communicator.

============[Ren]===========

[Renthedog: Dude-]
[Docm77: I take back what I said, life's great]
[Renthedog: HE SAID YES DIDN'T HE]
[Renthedog: Congrats🎉🎉🎉]

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What an idiot.. I think to myself, closing my communicator and looking back at Grian, now peacefully asleep. I couldn't help but smile.