Grass Words

I had this weird dream last night, and it had BlueBow in it, so like- I'm writing my favorite part I remember from it but edited to be a little different. 

~Rainbow Steve's POV~

Me and Blue Steve hang out in the bushes, smiling at one another but staying quiet since we are hiding from Nightmare Steve and Dark Steve at the moment. Blue Steve then picks some grass from the ground, putting them down on the blanket.

He then starts to write something out with the blades of grass, and I watch in curiosity.  Soon actual words is made out of the grass, and I smile softly. Whatcha wanna do? the grass says, and I have to hold back a giggle. 

I then get some grass as well, writing out, Anything's fine with me. He smiles softly, huffing. 

Then, I get an idea. I slowly get the grass I had before, forming words with it. Three small words. Eight simple letters. 

I love you...

But, before he can even read it, Dark Steve comes running in the bushes we're hiding in, attacking us. 

The grass words get messed up and we both end up just running away from the bushes as fast as possible, getting separated in the process. 

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tHiS iS tOo ShOrT uGh

Cookie Da' Queen~

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