I fell from the sky

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Grian POV

It was announced that a new shop was opened in the shopping district. By who? I've not got a clue. Maybe I should check it out. Maybe they sell rockets. Oh, but it's RAINING. The worst weather. I hate getting wet. May as well make something to eat if I gotta stay inside. I heard a loud thud from outside. I peek out the door. "Scar?" I watch for a second. He's not...moving. "Scar!" I ran to him. His eyes start to flutter open.
"Where am I?" He asked, lifting his head eye level to me. I can see he's bruised.

"You're in front of my hobbit hole. What have you got in your hand?"

He unfolds a paper. "It's for my new shop, I think. I can't really see, cuz it's blurry."

"Well, let's head inside. It's far too wet out here."

I hand him a towel and turn on the heater.

"Thanks Grian."

"No worries." I smile at him. He returns the look. "How'd you end up in my yard anyway?" I ask, grabbing an ice pack for his bruises.

"Well, I was trying to deliver flyers but, that didn't work out well." He chuckled.

"I made some dinner."

"Oh, well this looks so good, Gri!"
He finishes and I notice that he looks like he's got a headache.

"Do you need to lie down? You can spend the night."

"I think I'll take you up on that offer."

I turned off all the lights. Scar was already fast asleep.

Scar POV (Before Crashing into Grian's yard)

I've just opened a new shop and I think Xisuma has already made an announcement but I don't want anyone to miss out, so I'll just drop one of these flyers in Grian's yard.
"Oh shi-my elytra broke." I'm falling. Not how I wanted today to go. I curl up, trying to land and be somewhat okay.

Grian started calling my name but I just can't bring myself to move. I hear him running to me. He must think I look like a fool laying here like an injured bird. All wet in the relentless rain. Why did I think flying in this weather would be a good idea? "Scar!" He shouted. My eyes fluttered open slowly and my gaze was turned to his ocean blue eyes.

It was like looking into heaven. His golden hair was wet in the rain, still, somehow, fluffy as it would be otherwise.


(the next day, still scar pov)
After spending the night, I woke up to a pleasant aroma from the kitchen. He must've made breakfast. That's so sweet of him. I wouldn't change a thing about him, he's perfect...I wanna just...
I caught myself thinking that. How could I? He probably just thinks of me as a friend. Maybe he'd think I'm disgusting for thinking that.

Anyway, I'm hungry, and I wanna see what the smell is. I walk over to the kitchen, expecting to see the blue eyed angel from heaven. He's not there, just a note and some fresh toast, eggs, and strawberries. It looks really good. I walk over to read the note.

Went to clean out my chest monster in the mansion. (Zedaph made me.)
-Grian

About time! I thought no one could convince him to clean that!

The food was so delicious!

~few hours later...~

I went to check on the small parrot boy, to see if he wanted to go on a d- HANGOUT. Gosh, what am I thinking?!
I went to check on the small parrot boy, to see if he wanted to go hangout and watch movies or something. Yeah, a hangout...

His mansion is so grand...so big. I head to his storage room. It's all organized, except for one double chest. I open it to find a cute little Grian sleeping inside. Poor thing. He must be tuckered out. His soft down-like wings cover him like a blanket. I scooped him up without a second thought and flew to my base in the jungle. He wriggled and tried to escape my hold but, I wasn't going to let him fall. He eventually relaxed and kept sleeping.

I set him down on my couch and gave him a proper blanket. I set up a movie and some popcorn. I know it's only 3:30pm, but I really love movies. I make sure the volume isn't too high, spending a few minutes watching his face to make sure he's still able to sleep. When the movie goes quiet, you can hear the short boy snore the most adorable little snore on earth. I swear, his cuteness should be what the resistance used for a weapon. Would've had me unable to argue against them. Well, they've won already, so, it doesn't really matter anymore.

I inched my hand closer and closer to his. I wanna hold him, I want to be with him every second. He shuffled in his sleep and I pull my hand back quickly. Running my fingers through his golden hair, I'm realizing how soft and silky it is.

Then my phone, as well as his, went off with a bunch of notifications.

<RenTheDog> has anyone seen Grian?? is he missing or something?

<Ethoslab> I haven't seen him...

<GoodtimewithScar> he's totally not at my base!

<RenTheDog> scar. resistance. rocket shop. now.

I panicked. I mean, he sounded very angry, and an angry, protective Ren is not someone to disobey. So, naturally, I quickly turned off the tv. Looking at him peacefully sleeping, I knew what to do. I wished with all my heart that he really was asleep and planted a kiss on his forehead.

__Ren__

<Ren>
Where are you,
scar?!?! >:(

<Scar>
Sorry!! Im coming

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Thank you so much for reading this far into my book!(dunno how good it was) anyway bye lovelies

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