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Steve was sitting in his bed. Just then Herobrine walked up to him.
"Hey Hero!" Steve said, jumping out of bed.
"Hey Steve." Herobrine said, brushing a stray strand of hair out of Steve's face.
Steve saw the look in Herobrine's eyes. "Hero, what happened?"
"I wish you were a girl."
Steve looked at Herobrine in shock. And then he cried.
Steve woke up with a jolt, covered in cold sweat.
Breath, Steve, Breath. He thought to himself.
"Steve?" Herobrine said, turning to Steve.
"N-Nothing, Hero. It's nothing you can go back to sleep."
"OK, I know that look. It's definitely something."
"I just had a bad dream..."
Herobrine wrapped his arms around Steve. "Wanna talk about it?"
Steve nodded. "Yeah. It was about you..."
Herobrine went stiff for a moment. "Oh."
"You... You were telling me that you wished I was a girl..."
"Oh, Steve. I love you. I love you no matter what. Girl, boy or anything else. I love you for you." Herobrine said, kissing Steve's hair.
"I know but-"
"But, you can barely believe it?"
"Yeah."
"Well, you'll have to."
Steve chuckled and cuddled with Herobrine for the rest of the night.