Don't have much to say, other then did you like how I actually spaced stuff out? I feel proud with myself. ok here bad stray (ps these have intentionally bad grammar when it's there)
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I woke up in Mumbo's bed. Why? Did he put me here? I walk out of his room and over to where he had some couches and chairs. I guess it's the living room, and that's what I'm gonna call it.
What I saw there was my suitcase and stuff the couch with Mumbo sitting on the chair next to it. He saw me and waved.
"H-hi Mumbo."
"Hey Grian. Did you enjoy your nap?"
"Is that what it's called? Well, I guess so." No stutters, yes!
"That's good. Come on, sit down, you're making me nervous." I don't know why it makes him nervous but whatever. I go over to the couch and sit on it.
"I-i like your couch." Ugh what's that?!
"It's nice, but I like the person sitting on it." Wait wait wait wait wait, EXCUSE ME WHAT THE FUCK? H-he, likes me? Or is he just saying that?
He must of noticed my confused look.
"Oh shit I said that out loud didn't I?"
"Y-yeah."
"Eh, oh well. You hungry?"
"Uh, yeah."
"Ok, I'll be right back." Her got up and walked over to where I assume he has a kitchen, mainly because of the fridge, counters, and other kitchen stuff. He went to the fridge, got a bag with a sandwich in it, and threw it over to me. I actually felt kinda proud with myself for catching it.
"T-thanks."
"No problem. I made 2, but I ate one already while you were sleeping." He said, sitting back down.
I got the sandwich out and started eating it. "Well, you have to eat too."
"Yeah, I guess so..." Ok, there's something up with him, isn't there?
"Hey, are you ok? You seem kinda, sad."
"Oh, I'm fine. Don't worry about me."
I swallowed a bite of sandwich. "Why wouldn't I worry about you? You're my only actual friend." He blushed a bit at that. Not gonna lie, kinda cute.
"Oh, well, um, you're the one to be worrying about! You aren't sleeping right, and I made you cry! I shouldn't be able to do that so easily."
I finished the sandwich. "Well, i-i guess not..."
"No, I just shouldn't. I should've known about your mom. We've known each other for 5 years, [according to this story, probably not right] if I don't know that, then am I really a good friend?"
"I-its not your fault you didn't know. It's my fault for not telling you." It's also my fault she's dead. Really, if I didn't exist, she'd be alive.
"Still, I should've guessed. It's actually very obvious now that I think about it."
"W-was it? Oh, that was w-what I was trying to avoid..."
"Hey, do you wanna talk about something else?" Huh? Does he care about my feelings?
"Um, yeah."
Did not expect what happened, even though I probably should've by now.
Mumbo got up, picked me up, sat down again, and held me. Very tightly, I must add. Almost hurt to be honest.
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Go To Sleep!//Grumbo//
FanfictionOk, so I got bored, made story. It's about Grian and him not sleeping cuz he has nightmares about his dad and also has to watch out for Iskall and gets scared of monsters from scary movies. So Mumbo kinda kidnaps him but kinda not to make sure he sl...