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Green's Point of View:


      I yawned, not remembering when I fell asleep. 

     I was laying on the grass next to Blue and Red, way too close in a way that was a bit past friendly. Red was curled up and resting his head on Blue's chest and I was holding hands with Blue. Red started to stir when I woke up.

     "Morning, Red."

     "Morning, Green!" He chirped before looking at Blue and wondering quietly if he had been too loud.

     I pried my hand out of his death grip and stretched. And then I started wondering if Vio had returned yet. And then I remembered we had yet to check in with Father and he was unaware he had four sons right now. And no one knew where Vio is, had he gone home? Maybe father already knew and I wouldn't have to worry about telling him myself. Near a tree though, I saw Vio's book, the one he always had on him.

     "Where's Vio?" Red asked.

     "I don't know, Red...I think we need to wake up Blue..."

     It never was an easy job, waking him up, but at least this time, when I thought about how attractive he was when he was asleep, I didn't feel embarrassed, as much I used to, anyway. It was different now that it was all out in the open. 

     "Blue, wake up." I grabbed his shoulder and shook him. he barely stirred. "I think Vio is in trouble."

     "Cool," he mumbled. I assumed it was because he was half-asleep and wasn't thinking properly, I didn't want to argue with him right then.

     "His book is where I last saw him, but he's nowhere to be seen, he always has it on him," I said.

     "Holy frick, you're right, where's the bookworm?"

     He bolted up, not even looking tired anymore. "You look handsome when you're asleep."

     He blushed.

     "It's true, you scowl less, and shout even less," I said.

     "It makes you look even cuter!" Red exclaimed in agreement.

    Blue laughed. "You two suck," he said, but he was smiling.





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