Grian Oneshots

♡ HAPPY VALENTINES ♡

A/N:

Hello to all of those who reads this, so sorry for being inactive but I've been a bit stressed with school and my mental health was also not at its peak.
Anyway, this is shorter than usual because it is written in the span of an hour or something like that. I'm also working on a few other stories that are coming out soon!!
(I'm going on a trip to France so might not be so productive while I'm there)

Also, this chapter contains Scarian, so if not a fan of this ship please skip <3
I want to make it clear that I in no way are shipping the content creators, only their minecraft personas!

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Scar is pacing around talking to himself - and his pandas. "What am I supposed to do? We're soulmates, and I love him! He just doesn't like me back!" The scarred man scoffs. "He made that more than clear in 3rd Life."

"As soon as I'm yellow, Im leaving! I don't want to be stuck with you!" The parrot said, no irony clear in his voice, but deep down he knew that he liked being the brunettes teammate, but as soon as he had said those words and had seen the hurt look in Scars eyes he had regretted it.
"What do you mean!? We're attached at the hip!" Scar yelled mock-hurt, except it stung in his heart to hear those words leave the parrot.

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Grian was in a panic, a gay panic to be more precise, he had always thought himself straight, but recently he had started catchings feelings for his soulmate. Maybe he had always had these feelings, but just surpressing them to th best of his abilities, until they started eating him up from the inside. He had told Scar he was going mining, but he wasn't. Grian was wandering the fields, scouting for the prettiest flowers and trying to gather up the courage to confront the brunette. He had purple lilacs, red roses and magenta peonies.

Scar had died. He wasn't fast enough to stop the fall. Scar was on his red life. Would they still be friends, Grian for sure hope they would, he had grown to care a lot for the scarred man. Time flew by as Grian sat still, staring at the place his teammate had fallen to his death, only moing when a hand was placed on his shoulder. Grian looked up, his emerald green eyes meeting Scars ruby red. The man clutching stretched out his hand, offering Grian a boquet of flowers. "Are we still friends?"

The flowers clenched tightly in his fist he was walking towards the spiky fort he had built out of unfortunatly flammable materials. He reached their base and shook his head with a chuckle, Scar, the precious man he was, was in the panda reserve.
Scars ears must've picked something up as he turned his around to face the blond, a smile lit up on his face, making Grian weak in his knees.
"GRIAN! YOU'RE BACK" He yelled in excitement and threw his arms around the parrots neck, making a rosy tint appear on his cheeks, his fist clenching harder around the flowers. He stretched out his hand, not daring to meet the others eyes.
"These are for you" Grian mutters, the blush on his face growing.
"Grian?" The question having a calm but confused tone as Scar accepted the flowers with a risen eyebrow.
"I LIKE YOU! Idiot!" The blonde says, waiting for the scold, for the rejection to come but it never did, so he looked up to meet the elf's emerald eyes.
"Y-you like me!?" He asked, his face as red as Grians jumper at this point. Grian doesn't answer, still anticipating the answer, then Scar throws his arms around the smaller again and hugs him tightly. "I like you too G! I just assumed you hated me!"
A subtle laugh escaped the blonde, then a hasty decision appeared in his thought and he lifted himself up on tiptoes to reach, the tallers lips, a small peck just to test the waters. Scar smiles and lifts the smaller up, their lips meeting in a kiss far more passionate than the one before.

♡Happy Valentines Day♡

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