TW : none just some cute stuff
571 words oml
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Grian walks over to the Town Hall, taking a route he had never taken before, looping around the boomers shop when he saw a tall, silver haired, masked figure climb out of the hole next to the ice shop. They were exchanging looks and glances at each other.

Etho scans the shorter male, looking at the muck on his trousers presumably from the amount of work goes into building, the oversized sweater he wore with the sleeves rolled up his arms and then he looked up again to see a smirk creep higher up Grians face getting closer and closer to his obsidian eyes. His smirk was a confident one that creeped higher and higher up his face the more Etho watched him.

Grians Pov

I looked over at the masked figure as I saw him study my outfit, complimenting every little detail. We had never seen each other on the server so this was very surprising. he looked me in the eyes as I began walking towards him. I make him just when I grab his wrists and throw them to the wall of the ice cold shop. I shudder from the radiation of cold coming off the shop however Etho didn't seem to care. "I see what your trying to do. It won't work. I'm the boss here."

I was surprised when he started to chuckle. "I'm serious"  His demeanor changed when I said that. He jerked his hands in effort to break them free causing me to push them more. I start to do what he was doing earlier, complimenting every single detail.

"Oh nice jacket! It makes you look soo good"

"Your hair looks so smooth what shampoo do you use?"

"Oh. My. Gosh. Your mask looks so new it makes you look gorgeous"

Compliment after compliment and he just accepted it. "Are you not going to say anything?" I asked while looking at him with a playful smile. He smirks, grabs my arms and flips us over Sonu am now in the place I was dominating him from originally.

Ethos POV

I look down at the blonde beneath me as we start throwing compliments at each other in am attempt to pull off one that the other will give up from.

"Your sweater looks so detailed where did you get it?"

"Well I could say the same about your shirt it looks amazing!"

We just throw them at each other until I think of one he would hate. "You know, if there was a competition for the most beautiful and caring person on hermitcraft you would be disqualified." I watch him as he rolls his eyes. I lean into his ear and whisper in that deep, raspy voice I use that causes people to bend to my will. "Cause remember, professionals arnt allowed" I looked at him who was letting out a slight blush as he looked at me. I heard footsteps come from behind me. I turn to see mumbo sat there watching. I hear him shout from the other end of the shopping district "Get a room" . Mumbo rolled his eyes and walked off.

I used this statement to my advantage. I look at grian and just say in that voice that made him blush last time.

"I'm going to find you at your base at 7. If your not you will see what happens~"