HermitCraft One Shots - Multi Ships

Gritim Being Made Fun Of DRABBLE

TYPE: platonic with a side ship of FH
Setting: Wild Life

Jimmy and Scar were left alone to their own devices, something that usually never happened on a server with chaos happening around every corner.

Jimmy had gotten up and put his jacket on. "I'm going on a walk," he had said, when, in all reality, he was going to hang out with Grian.

In all honesty, Grian was the only one he felt comfortable with seeing or touching his wings. Dispite him always making fun of Jimmy, he cared a lot about him.

All the jokes that everyone threw at the canary, the only two he knew that didn't mean any of it was Grian and Scott.

Jimmy and Scott had been together for a few years and everyone knew they shouldn't break them up. And if they argued, it didn't mean anything and would quickly blow over. The one time they didn't speak for a bit was durring Double Life. That was mostly Cleo, Pear and Tango's faults, trying to keep the two apart.

"Hey, Grian." The dirty blond looked up from what he was doing and dusted his hands off on his jeans. "Hello, Tim. What's up?" Jim sat down in front of him and shrugged. "Just didn't want to be alone. I just keep thinking about what Fwhip and Joel started before I left for Wild Life. I snapped at Joel, and now he won't even acknowledge me. Scar, Tango and Scott are the only ones that even seem to want me near them."

Grian thought about it for a moment then grabbed a diamond pickaxe and handed it to me. "How about we go mining to get you out of that headspace."

Jim smiled. "Thanks." That was uncharacteristically sweet of him.

"Just do know, I will be messing with you cause you're reactions are hilarious."

Or.. not.