Missing in Action

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This is weird. This is so weird. I've done little fluffy moments here and there, but never one built ON romance. This was suggested by AvaMarieSchneider. Hope this is romantic enough for everyone.

How has everyone been? I've had a really weird week, but it's been good just the same.

And, if you want more frequent updates on my whereabouts or whatever, check out my Twitter (TheRealLya200).

Music:

-"Waterfall" from Undertale

-"It's Raining Somewhere Else" from Undertale

-"Oh! One True Love" from Undertale

-"May It Be" from The Lord of the Rings

-"Long Road Ahead" by Kevin Macleod

-"Triumph" from Capo Productions Music

-"Dark Times" by Kevin Macleod

-"An Ending" from Undertale

Wait, an actual list? YES!

Let's Go On An Adventure

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Missing In Action

Mia's POV

I stumbled out of my portal. Pink particles blinked out of existence as the portal vanished. I groped backward, but it was just air. There was no going back, then. But why would I want to return to the inside of a volcano? Yeah, it was freezing here and warm there, but there was flippin' lava everywhere.

"Mia?" I felt my ears perk up at the sound of his voice.

"Grayson!" I bounded towards him, my arms extended for a hug. We remained locked in our embrace. Honestly, I didn't think that I would see him again this soon. I thought that the portals would have separated us.

The embrace lasted longer than it should have. For one teensy moment, I thought that Grayson wasn't going to let go of me. He seemed to be enjoying it after all. Finally, he released me, however reluctantly. "Where's Drake?"

I peered around for any sign of a sky blue portal forming in mid-air. There was no sign of the friendly half-enderman.

"Do you think he's...?" Foolish me. He wasn't dead. In my heart, I knew that. He was not dead, and I was glad. But if Grayson and my portals brought us to the same place, logically the same would have applied for Drake.

"No," Grayson assured firmly. "He'll get here."

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That's what we told each other anyway. But he never showed. Day turned to night, and we were still alone.

I felt a little stressed out. Little was an understatement. Grayson lit a fire as we continued to wait for Drake to show. He never did. Grayson would put his hand on my shoulder every once in a while to reassure me, or brush some hair from my eyes, but I could tell that he was worried sick too. Drake was his best friend.

I removed my shiny pink armor due to the weight. My normal clothes remained plastered tightly together against my body. I shook out my tunic.

A chilling breeze ran through. I shivered. Grayson saw this and removed his own jacket, revealing his muscular arms. He held it out to me calmly and unresistingly. I was reluctant to accept it, but it was too cold for that. I took it from his hands and wrapped it around me.

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