Mumbo loses his voice and your friendly neighbourhood Grian and Iskall help him.

Mainly Grian, Iskall just wants to tease Mumbo about how he has the big gay for Grian.

It is Grumbo yes. And they're dating, thought I'd point that out.

So I lost my voice for the day so I decided to make my own version with Mumbo.

Note: So, they all have devices that allow them to upload videos and stuff, don't ask, just deal with it.

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"That's all we are going to have time for today, everyone! This has been Mumbo, and I'm out." Mumbo ended the recording. He swallowed, feeling his throat feel scratchy is he did so. Recording lots of HermitCraft would do that to you.

Shrugging it off, he ignored it and went to bed.

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When Mumbo awoke, his throat was burning. It wasn't agonising, but enough to be a burden. Whenever he swallowed, his throat had that scratchy feeling again.

He paid no heed as he pulled on his elytra, and flew up over his base, towards the shopping district. The wind bit Mumbo's cheeks in the cold, and Mumbo instantly regretted not getting a coat. The journey was not long, and he was there quite soon.

Landing with a thud on his face, he looked up to see Grian standing there, a confused look. "You okay?" Mumbo sprang up. He nodded, smiling. Grian just sighed, shaking his head with a fond smile.

"You spoon, your going to get hurt one day."

Mumbo shrugged. "Just how it goes." Mumbo paused at how hoarse he sounded. He barely understood what he said himself, and Grian looked even more confused. His throat hurt even more now.

"You okay?" Grian asked. He had a few ideas of what could have happened here.

"Hey guys!" A Swedish voice called, landing not far behind Mumbo. The duo looked over at Iskall. "What's going on?"

As Mumbo opened his mouth to reply, Grian cut him off. "Mumbo May have lost his voice. It's best if he just rests it for a while." Mumbo was ready to reply, but a sharp glance from Grian made him stay quiet.

"So he can't talk?"

"Well he can, but it would probably cause extreme pain, and worsen it. Plus, it's difficult to understand him."

Iskall just glanced at Grian. "Are you some doctor now or something?"

Grian facepalmed. Iskall smirked. "Hey Mumbo, say nothing if you love Grian!" Mumbo's face went red, and he looked at Grian, who also went slightly pink. "Iskall, this is serious."

"Right, fine..."

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It had taken some time, but Grian has finally managed to convince Mumbo to not record another HermitCraft episode.

'Arrogant about his channel...' Grian thought, as Mumbo sat in his base, watching him as he brewed. Grian had lent him a scarf, which helped his throat stay warm and it was cold out anyway, so it was a win-win.

"Ta-da!" Grian announced, holding up a cup in a very dramatic way. Mumbo smiled slightly, as Grian gave it to him. Mumbo gave him a confused look. "Tea mixed with honey."

Mumbo gave him a strange look.

"What? It should help with your throat." Grian grinned. Mumbo sighed. He bought the cup to his lips and took a sip. It tasted rather sweet, and caused no pain as it went down his throat.

Mumbo smiled softly, before leaning gently against Grian's shoulder. Grian froze before relaxing. Mumbo slid his arm around Grian's waist, and Grian leant into the embrace.

"It's definitely a lot quieter now you can't talk..."

Mumbo shot back, gasping dramatically, a hand over his chest, while Grian laughed. Mumbo soon went into laughter, though it stopped as he was launched into a coughing fit.

Grian pecked his boyfriends lips, smirking as Mumbo's face went red and he hid it beneath the scarf. "So, maybe calm down with the recording?"

Mumbo nodded, smiling. He would have to cut down a bit.

For now though, he and Grian cuddled on the sofa together.

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How was that? XD