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Secret Heaven (💚×💜)

(This request is to my friend Anacountryhumans123
Hope you and everyone else enjoys it, didn't know what to write and I saw this cute drawing while I was listening to music and it just clicked immediately! Weird, if I might add).

The setting sun cast long shadows through the trees, painting the forest floor in dappled gold. The gentle rustle of leaves was the only sound in the serene forest clearing.

Green, nestled against the smooth bark of the cherry tree, basked in the soft sunlight, oblivious to the world around him. His jade-colored hair, usually a mess of unruly curls, ruffled by the breeze, framed a face that seemed impossibly peaceful as he closed his eyes, a serene smile playing on his lips.

This was his secret haven, a place where he could escape the constant chatter and well-meaning, sometimes overwhelming, affections of his friends. Not that he's complaining, but sometimes even the loudest of them all needs their space. And that's exactly why Green haven't told Yellow, Blue, Red, or even Second about this beautifully charming place he had found.

Or... That's what he thought.

High above him, nestled in the branches of the cherry tree, sat Purple. His long violet hair, braided neatly around his shoulder, framed his face as he gazed down at Green, his heart hammered in his chest, a frantic drumbeat against his ribs. He'd almost forgotten how beautiful Green looked when he gets so calm and peaceful. The moment was so perfect, so precious, he didn't dare speak, just simply observed.

"He looks so peaceful". Purple whispered to himself, his voice like a hushed melody. He had been there for a while, mesmerized by Green's beauty.

He had a secret. He was falling for Green, hard. He admired his kindness, his infectious laughter, and the way he always seemed to radiate warmth and sunshine. But he was afraid to say anything, afraid of ruining what they had. However, upon looking at Green, he felt a pulse of guilt as the memories of his past with this very man flooded his mind.

He'd never admit it, not to King Orange, not to anyone, but Green's presence was a constant ache in his heart, a yearning that intensified with every stolen glance, every shared moment. From the time they had met, Green, with his heart of gold, had consistently shown unwavering courage. He had stood against Purple's cruel intentions, twice, and yet Purple couldn't fathom the reason why but Green had seen through him and decided to trust and help him. When the rest of the world turned its back on Purple, when he felt his thoughts turning into fog, Green stood by his side. Purple had grown to feel something more than just gratitude, something darker and yet bright at the same time.

As the sky was turning a deep violet, the shadows lengthening, Purple knew it was time to leave and head back to Stick City (that's what it's called, right?). He reluctantly pulled his gaze away from Green, his heart heavy with a mix of longing and despair.

Suddenly, a soft, breathing sound caught his attention. Green's head was tilting to the side, a shower of petals, like soft pink snow, drifted around his head. He didn't stir, his breathing shallow and slow. And by now, Green was supposed to be home, so why was he still here?

"Green...?". Purple whispered, concern lacing through his voice. It felt so stupidly wrong to be calling him, he wasn't even supposed to be in Minecraft, and the fact that he looked like some kind of creeps, he felt that something... wasn't right. Still, Purple thought that Green's eyelids will fluttered open at hearing him and will look towards him with those angelic eyes, but...

Silence. No response. Green didn't even stir.

Purple's stomach twisted with a mixture of worry and something else, something he didn't want to name. He hopped down from the tree and landing softly on the grass like a feather, his footsteps barely audible on the soft earth as he approached Green cautiously, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Green? You hear me?". He tried again, his voice a touch louder this time.

Still no answer. Green's head tilted further, a sigh escaped his lips, a soft, almost inaudible sound. And Purple saw the faint rise and fall of his chest. He was asleep, soundly asleep.

Relief washed over Purple as he sighed, tinged with a strange warmth. Green looked so peaceful, so vulnerable, and he couldn't bring himself to wake him up. Regardless, he couldn't resist reaching out, his fingertips brushing against Green's forehead with a fond smile. Then, he gently brushed a stray strand of hair behind Green's ear, the hair felt unbelievably soft, like spun jade silk against his fingers.

"You silly thing... You need to take better care of yourself". He murmured, his face softened. Green's head tilted even further, his body relaxing more and losing balance, and Purple instinctively reached out, catching him before he could topple to the ground. And then, the faintest of snores drifted from Green's lips, confirming his extreme fatigue.

A warmth spread through Purple's chest as he leaned closer to the other's face, a sensation he couldn't quite understand, but one he couldn't deny. He cradled Green's head against his shoulder, his hair tickling Purple's cheek, then swiftly lifting him up with a care he didn't know he possessed.

"Just what are you doin' to me?". He whispered, his voice laced with a mix of exasperation and adoration.

The warmth of Green's body against his own sent a jolt through Purple. He couldn't leave him here, alone, to be surrounded by the night monsters. He glanced down at Green's slumbering face, a picture of innocent beauty. Softly chuckling, Purple leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss on Green's cheek. Anyone in that moment would've thought it was purely of a friend to another. But Purple knew, and for now, no one else needed to.

With a final, lingering look, he turned, his steps a quiet whisper in the fading light, with Green cradled securely in his arms, his heart heavy with the weight of his unspoken feelings, his future uncertain, his path illuminated only by the love that burned fiercely within him.

(So sorry if it wasn't what you had in mind, I just wish you guys could give me more info about what you wanna read exactly. Not that I'm complaining or anything, though.

And just to let you know, I'll update another request today's night, or maybe tomorrow, Idk, my fucking ADHD kicked in all of a sudden and I kept looking at my phone for god knows how long.

Note: ADHD doesn't have a specific time and doesn't randomly kick in, I always have it and it sometimes can get too much like the moment you get distracted by something you can't seem to stop thinking about it and I just forget about what I'm doing or supposed to be doing. So, I tried imagining what to write for the next chapter and my mind just kept... bringing more and more ideas then more random things. So it's so annoying sometimes 🙂).