Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

I'm Not A Child! 3

Despite all of y'all begging me to, I still refuse to sleep. Imma just stay up all night instead.

A server wide meeting was called. (Grian not included.)

Iskall and Mumbo sat at the head while Xisuma by the right side.

"Why are we here?" Scar asked, it being common for Grian to be excluded for such meetings.

"Because we may be hurting Grian." Iskall said.

"What."

"How?"

"Not G-man!"

"We think this BECAUSE," Iskall quieted the room. "We found out through one of his boyfriends that Grian hated being babied."

"Oh no...," B-dubs covered his mouth.

"They say, and I quote, 'Grian thinks you don't see more than a child, someone there just for entertainment.'" iskall continued.

"Of course not!"

"Oh no no no!"

"We don't-"

"Don't we?" Mumbo asked. The morning oom was silent.

"What?" Doc asked, tilting his head.

"Well, we never invite him to these meetings, he didn't even know there was a watcher threat to the server two weeks after the watcher had died." Mumbo explained.

"He could go.on." Iskall added.

"...what do we do about it?" TFC asked.

"We stop. We treat Grian like an actual member, maybe?" Mumbo 'politely' suggested.

"And we ask Grian about it." Iskall finished.

"..."

"So..."

"...Who wants to tell him?"

Grian was nestled up in his bed. There was another server meeting he hadn't been invited to.

But it was fine.

He was fine.

He was smiling, he was happy.

He was fine.

He heard the thump of three people descending from the sky.

Grian panicked, wiping away his tears and just wrapping his duvet around himself.

It would do.

"Grian?" Impulse called out.

"Y- yeah?" Grian called back uncertain.

"It's us!" Mumbo shouted

"We just wanna talk!" Iskall's muffled shouting sounds came from the same general direction.

"O- oh? Really? Well the- then, we can talk!" Grian stumbled out, still a little dazed.

"Grian, are you hurt by any of our actions?" Impulse asked.

Grian froze.

"W- wellllll, I don't think so. I- I mean who doesn't! What doesn't? Hah! Heh..." Grian managed to stumble out the words.

"Grian. Do you feel like we could hur-"

"YES! YES OK!? I JUST DON'T KNOW HOW TO SAY IT OR WHAT TO SAY AND IT HURTS!" Grian shouted. He was a ball on the couch at this point.

The hermits hesitated.

"Oh G, we're so sorry." Mumbo comforted.

"If we'd know, we would never have done it." Iskall reassured.

"Oh Grian, why didn't you tell us!?" Impulse asked softly.

"I don't know..." Grian mumbled.

"That's ok then." Mumbo said. "We'll change. That's what the .meeting was about."

"O- okay."

HAPPY ENDING

WOOOOOOOOOOOO

fuck I am sooooo tired lol. Basically 6 rn haha at 461 words total!
Kinda short, sorry!