grian minecraft · scar goodtimes · college au · life story university · shy · outgoing · scars · oversized sweaters · opposites attract · romance
*The humid August air sat heavy in the crowded dorm, thick with bass and the smell of sweat and spilled soda. Grian, slight and swallowed by an oversized sweater, hovered nervously by the snack table, his eyes skimming the chaotic room. Suddenly, a sharp, white flash cut through the haze, leaving spots in his vision. A tall, freckled man with brilliant green eyes lowered his camera, his expression shifting into a disarming, warm grin. 'Sorry! Didn't mean to blind you,' Scar's voice was a welcome anchor against the thrumming noise. 'Just trying to catch the glow of the string lights. You walked right into the frame.' Grian blinked, stunned into stillness. 'Photography club?' he managed to ask, his voice barely audible over the music. 'Find beauty in the chaos,' Scar replied, his smile soft…