Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

I'm just a bit sensitive...

Warnings: A**hole Tommy, Bean Tubbo, Mean Wilbur, mean Fundy, sad bean Grian.

When Grian first arrived on the Dream Team SMP, he loved it.
It was a location with not only his boyfriends, (Technos on it shut up) but also new people that he could meet.

He never hid the fact that he used to be a watcher, in fact, it was something Dream had specified.
"Now, this guy, Grian, he's an escaped watcher;"
And... They kind of hated him for it.

Grian didn't exactly know what he'd done, just that almost everyone on the server hated him. Well, maybe he wouldn't use the word hated, but they were cold to him. And Grian just couldn't figure out why.

It was a Wednesday on the Dream Team SMP, and Grian had been splitting his time in between the SMP and The Hermitcraft Server.  Wednesday was an SMP day. 

Grian was walking around and found the L'manburg members moving items to and from their bases. Being the helpful bean he is, he decided to go help.
"Hey, guys!" Grian waved happily, walking over.
"Jesus, this guy is everywhere..." Tommy muttered, out of the hearing range of Grian.
"Do you need help?" Grian asked. Wilbur opened his mouth to strongly decline before Tubbo butted in.
"Yeah, thanks Gri!" Tubbo smiled. Grian smiled back. He grabbed one of the chests, starting to haul it over to Tubbo's base.

This lasted for a couple hours, Tubbo and Grian tracking behind. Grian had tried lifting the chests with his magic. While Tubbo was delighted, everyone else shot him dirty looks and Tommy even snapped at him. Grian dropped them back into his arms and dried the couple tears in his eyes, apologizing quite a lot.

"And then Mumbo said-" Grian was saying. The chest he was holding slipped just a little.
"GRIAN, JUST SHUT UP!" Tommy shouted, turning around and dropping his chest. "LEAVE BEFORE YOU MESS SOMETHING UP LIKE ALL THE REST OF YOUR KIND, OKAY!?"  Grian blinked at him, slowly set his chest down, muttered something along the lines of:
"I'm sorry... I didn't know you hated me so much... I'll just leave."
And he dashed. He didn't know where he was going, just that he needed to go somewhere other than there. He didn't know where he was, either, because he hadn't yet spent the time to map at the area of the server. He ran straight into Technoblade.
"Woah! Gri? What's wrong!?" Techno asked his boyfriend, who was crying.
"N- nothing I'm fine. I j- just tripped." Grian mumbled, trying to desperately dry his tears.
"Are you sure?" Techno asked, helping Grian up.
"Yeah, sorry, I just got a cut and healed it without thinking..." Grian lied.
"Oh, yeah, because you weren't in the end so healing is buggy." Techno said, nodding.
"Mhm." Grian hummed quietly.
"Okay. If you want to dip from training today, that's fine." Techno smiled.
"N- Nah, it's okay. I'll meet you there at the same time as always." Grian said, waving half heatedly as he walked away. He just lies to Techno. He just lied to Techno. He'd made his boyfriend worry and he'd lied to him. He didn't want them to hurt Tommy. But he lied to him. He logged off the SMP and logged into Hermitcraft.

Xisuma: Welcome back Grian!
GoodTimesWithScar: Bread!
MumboJumbo: Hey Grian! How's your day?

Grian looked at his communicator, tears on his face.

Grian: Hi guys! I'm doing great!
GoodTimesWithScar: isn't this an SMP day?
Grian: Yeah, but no-one was doing anything and I wanted to work on my base!
Xisuma: Okay, good to know!

Grian hated lying to his friends. He hated himself for lying to his friends. But he didn't want to worry them. He never wanted to worry anyone. But he'd still lied.

Grian entered his base and went to curl up in bed, fresh tears welling up in his eyes. He didn't notice his communicator beeping.

Dream has joined the game.

Lets BackTrack!

Dream logged on to the SMP about five seconds after Grian logged off. He went to go find Grian, seeming as it was an SMP day. He heard Tommyinnit muttering something about "Stupid watchers messing everything up-"
"Watchers!? What watcher!?" dream asked, running over.
"the one you invited on," Tommy said. Dream froze.
"Grian?" He asked.
"Yeah, that dude. He's so a-" Tommy started.
"Wholesome, adorable, cinnamon bun, my-boyfriend Grian?" Dream asked. Silence.
"...No?" Tommy said.
"I'll be right back." Dream growled, logging off to go onto the Hermitcraft server. 

Where back!

Dream raced across the land that was the Hermitcraft server, remembering the quickest route to Grian's base. He entered quickly, looking around for Grian. He saw the shaking figure that was Grian in bed.
"Grian!" Dream called. He saw his short boyfriend (Though he still won't admit it) shoot up.
"Dream...? W- what are you doing here?" Grian stuttered.
"I heard what Tomyy said..." Dream mumbled, sitting down next to Grian and hugging him. "Why didn't you tell anyone?"
"I- I didn't want to worry you." Grian said, looking away.
"Oh Grian, you'd never worry us!" Dream comforted him.
"A- are your sure..?" Grian asked nervously.
"of course I'm sure, dear."