Human Boy's pov
You walk softly in the woods, careful of your steps, not wanting to disturb the beauty around you. After walking for some time, you step away from the line in which you chose to walk on to lean against a tree. Sighing, the tears start to crawl down your face, leaving cold streaks that the August wind drys away.
"Fuck!" You scream as you wipe some tears away
Mushroom Boys pov
You stare at the weeping boy who clearly has anger issues in front of you, as you perch behind a bush, not wanting to be seen quite yet.
The boy lifts his head up, his dark make up streaked down his reddened cheeks, flushed from the screaming and crying. His brown eyes wander around the forest that you call your home, landing on the bush you are perched behind. You freeze, holding your breathe, staring back at him, hoping he can't see you, and the bush covers you enough.
The boy moves his eyes away from you, and you let go of the air you held in your lungs. The boy leans his head back against the tree, closes his eyes, and just sits there for a long while.
Sighing you sit back, leaning on your elbows, and keep your eyes on the boy, just to make sure he stays safe, not that hes cute at all.
Human boy's pov
You lean your head back from the tree to a normal position, cracking your neck and fingers, shaking them out. You stand up and crack your back with a soft grunt. Grabbing your bag, you dig around before pulling out a rock to leave at the base of the tree that you were sitting at.
Sighing, you look around the beautiful, quiet world that sits before you, and start heading back to the city, taking the same path as you did coming in.
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