Grian's Perspective-

Grian huffed as he drove home.

He needed to talk to someone, but all of his friends were busy.

Jimmy was out on a date with Tango and Scar and Cub were planning their wedding.

Wait.

Grain froze before turning his right turn signal on.

He knew just the person to turn to.

-

"Hey Grian! Didn't tell me you were coming over! What's with the surprise visit?" Lizzie asked, answering her door.

"I need to talk to Joel." He said urgently.

Lizzie blinked, "Oh, sure! What's up?"

"Nothing." Grian said dismissively as he barged past Lizzie and into the living room where Joel sat, watching football on the TV.

"Hey Grian! What are you doing here?" Joel asked.

Grian looked nervous and Joel looked concerned.

"Come on, what happened?"

Grian took a deep breath and caught Joel up on everything that's happened with Mumbo.

At the end, Joel nodded and hummed.

"I see." He said, leaning back.

"What do you think I should do?"

"Well, from my experience of dating lots of girls- "

"You've dated two. And that's counting Lizzie."

"No." Joel corrected, "I've dated three."

Grian raised an eyebrow.

"I had one of those kindergarten relationships."

They froze and Grian broke out in giggles.

Joel chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"Of course, you had one of those kindergarten relationships." Grian giggled.

Joel smiled and then folded his hands on his legs.

"So what I think you should do is talk with him."

"Nope."

Joel raised an eyebrow, "Why not?"

"He doesn't trust or believe in my decisions. I don't wanna be friends with someone who does that."

Joel looked at Grian for a second before shrugging.

"Okay. Then I don't see what the problem is."

Grian blinked, "W-what?"

"You came to me, saying that you needed help with figuring this whole thing out with Mumbo. Meaning that you still wanna be friends with him, or maybe even something more."

Grian blushed at this statement.

"But now you're telling me that you don't wanna be friends with him. So just move on I guess."

"Joel!"

Joel jumped and turned around.

Lizzie walked in and handed tea to the two guys.

"That's terrible advice!"

"What? I don't understand what he wants!"

Lizzie sighed, shaking her head before turning to Grian.

"Well what do you want?"

Grian bit his lip, thinking.

"I..." Grian sighed, "I don't know what I want."

"Exactly!" Joel said and Lizzie shot him a look.

Joel shut up and Grian giggled.

"I- I wanna maybe...date him in the future, but he doesn't trust my decisions, which annoys me and I hate people who keep on telling me what to do."

Lizzie hummed and nodded.

"Well, I think you should tell him this. Talk to him."

"But- "

"Do you have any other solution?"

Grian looked down.

Lizzie smiled softly.

"You got this, Grian. Just talk to him."

"How do I even start? How do I plan something?"

"Do you know where he lives?" Joel asked.

"Joel! He's not just going to go over there uninvi- "

"Yeah, I do." Grian interrupted.

Lizzie sighed.

Joel shrugged, "I don't understand why Grian just can't skate over there or something to talk to this Mumbo kid. I did that with you!"

Lizzie blushed, "Yeah, well..." She sighed, "Yeah okay."

Joel smiled.

"Well Grian, there's your answer. Now you just gotta do it."