First of all, if you don't like yaoi/gay/homosexual, Mpreg, Herobrine paired up with someone, Steve paired up with someone, Steve or Herobrine beying gay OR this story, then PLEASE DON'T comment or bother me with it! Everyone has their own reason to ship something, i am not a big fan of Steve or Herobrine X an OC. So if YOU do, i am okay with that, and i don't or won't bother you from loving it. Somethimes i even read the story's because i think it's intresting or has something in it, or i can even learn from it. So can maybe one of you in this rollplay story that i wroth together with an friend of mine. So please, i beg you, if you DON'T like yaoi or this story with any reason (whatever, which reason) then you maybe can leave or just not bother me with that. There are 1000's of yaoi story's out here and even Steve/Herobrine fanfics. So what?! Does that matter? Does it matter that someone loves something?! No.. For me it doesn't, everyone can like what they want and it doesn't matter what someones else thinks about it. ;) Thank you~!

1. A New Start:

Steve:
*Steve had just finished his home in a jungle tree. He was very happy with the end result. He watched his pet Piggy and was ready to go to bed for a sleep. Until he heard a huge scream from outside. Steve run as fast as he could out of his tree, to the place where the noise came from. He came by a tree and saw a man lying next to it, a spider was trying to kill him. Steve fought to it for a moment to protect the creature lying down, until the spider was dead. He walked a little closer to the man lying next to the tree. Why did he look so much like him? Why did he look so familiar to him? Steve didn't know it, he watched the wounds which were spread over his small and bloody body. Steve know he had to take him fast back to his house. He just couldn't leave him like this. It could become his dead. Steve took him in his arms while he tried to look to his wounded body. He saw two white glowing eyes without any pupils looking up to him. His clothes were torn, that was the only two difference between them. For the remainder, they were exactly the same. Steve could see he was watching him. The creature wanted to say something, but didn't. In Steve's tree house he lied the creature down on his bed and took some bandage and medicine. He had to heal the wounds of him. Steve know he had to say something to him, but he didn't know what. That was why he just started to say the first few words you normally always start your first conversation with. Steve was surprised to see him, since there weren't much people like him around. Steve said his first words to him while he slowly operated the creature's broken leg. The curiosity in Steve's voice was unexplainable, now Steve looked to him for a little while he remembered him. It was his old enemy. But never was able to ask his name, or even know it.*
"So... Who are you? My name is Steve." Steve said.

Herobrine:
"...Herobrine..." He said hesitantly, not knowing his reputation in these parts. He never had been to this part of Minecraftia but you know how gossip goes...

Steve:
*Steve's eyes widened a little by the name, the name was really suitable for him. They sounded bot a little shy in this case.*
"C-Can you maybe tell me what happened?" Steve said, a little hesitantly, not sure what to say again, he didn't want him to feel unsure about his own words again.
"Those mobs almost killed you..." Steve said while he toke, the last suture in Herobrine's leg and bounded it with white bandage.

Herobrine:
"Well..." Herobrine started, then shifted a bit. "L-Let's just say I am ready for a new life... T-The mobs are mad at me for that." He said simply, looking to the ground.

Steve:
*Steve though for a few seconds about that sentence, while he started to suture Herobrine's arm. He better couldn't ask for more, he maybe could make his old enemy a little angry as he did.*
"I-I'll be right back..." Steve said while he went to the kitchen of his house, a few minutes later he brought Herobrine some food.
"Here, you better can eat some, since you are still very weak." Steve said while he gave it to him.

Herobrine:
"O-Oh, thank you but no thanks." He said, trying not to seem weak, though he thinks Steve notes that he wince threw the whole process of helping him.

Steve:
*Steve accepted Herobrine's decision although he know the whole heal process could go slower because of that.*
"That's a bad choice..." He only said by putting the bottle away.

A few mounts had passed and Herobrine had now been her as long as Steve remembered. They had become close friends through the months. This was the day were Steve tried to help Herobrine walk again. They stood in a place without any trees, like a meadow. Steve held Herobrine's hands while he tried to walk slowly. Steve smilled to him, but his cheeks became a little red by the though, that he held Herobrine's hands.

Herobrine:
During the time, Herobrine was trying to walk as carefully as he could. It wasn't easy, but he was slowly getting better. Though a light blush was on his face, he tried to blow it off as concentration.

Steve:
*Herobrine was always a little closed, he didn't say much, but still apart from that, Steve know they were close friends deep inside. He though, for a few seconds about Herobrine's mansion. The second though about killing his family came also up in his mind. It hurted him a little.*
"Y-You do great." Steve fast said to think about something else.

Herobrine:
Herobrine gave a light smile, soon he was about to trip and as his legs gave out he hanged on to Steve.

Steve:
*At that moment Steve's cheeks became bright, red, he didn't want to admit to himself that he was falling for Herobrine. The person he wanted to kill his whole life. He had promised to kill him whatever it costs, for killing his friends and family. He know he was in love, so he tried (even though it hurted so much) to set the mind away that he wasn't in love. He only didn't know how to tell it ever to him. Just as Herobrine hanged on him, he hugged him in a romantic way.*
"F-Forget all the things that happened to us bot, we just made a bad start... I..." Steve stopped, since he was too scared to say those words.

Herobrine:
Herobrine looked up at Steve, a bright blush on his cheeks. "You...?" As he was trying not to get his hopes up too high, he still hopped. Maybe he return the feelings he had...he didn't know.