Oneshot Book, A mixture of Mc lores, Steve Saga, Rainbow Quest, and more!

Light x Dark

Hey, before I start, in these oneshots the characters personalities might not really match up, the settings will be different than the original settings? I'm just going with like- mind ideas I guess XD

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Dark's POV

    I had been in my warm, comfortable home. All I could think about was Light. His soft short hair, pale grey eyes that shone like the moon in a night sky, his white turtleneck sweater he always wore, his grey pants, his freckles that were lightly- and perfectly- dusted onto his cheeks, his small lips that looked soft as you could ever imagine. I shook my head trying to clear my thoughts away from him, "no, i can't think of him like that he's my enemy, I'm supposed to get rid of him," i grumbled. I tilted my head back and groaned in frustration, my right hand going up to pinch the bridge of my nose. "I need to find something else to do so I can get my mind off of this," I grunted, removing my hand from my face as I stood up, going to my kitchen to get something to eat, hoping this would help distract me.

I went to my kitchen, it wasn't really anything out of the ordinary, just a normal kitchen. There were wooden cabinets, a black and grey marbled counter, a dark grey hardwood floor, a black fridge, and anything else you would expect in my emo looking home. I sighed, walking over to my fridge, opening the door and scanning over the food I had. There was all kinds of meats, dairy products, sauces, and really anything you can fit in there. My lips curved into a frown, I hadn't found any of the food I had to be something that would satisfy me. I closed the fridge and sighed, "maybe there's something else in my cabinets that sounds good.." I mumbled to myself. I took two steps to my left and opened a cabinet, I looked through the cookies, cereals, and other snacks and canned foods I had. Nothing sounded good so I just settled on cereal since I haven't eaten breakfast yet.

I grabbed a bowl from my cupboard and grabbed some cereal, pouring it carefully into the bowl, only filling it part of the way before I turned to my fridge. I stepped over, opening the fridge and grabbing the milk. As much as I didn't really like milk by itself I like it with cereal and cookies. I let a soft hum of a tune leave my lips as I twisted the cap off of the milk carton, pouring it into the bowl. I watched as the white contents poured over the dark colored cereal. My mind started trailing off to Light again, thinking about what would happen if he was here with me right now. Would he be clinging to me? His small frame hugging my slightly taller one? Or would he be cowering in fear, hiding in a corner and staying as far away from me as he could? The sound of milk pouring out of the bowl and onto my perfectly clean counter snapped me from my thoughts. I gasped and quickly sat the milk carton down, running to  the other side of the kitchen, grabbing a towel. I ran back over, folding the towel in half and placing the center of it on my right hand. My left hand held up the bowl of cereal as I wiped it off, my teeth gritting in frustration at myself. I sat the bowl aside and started wiping off the counter, "dang it i seriously need to stop.." I sighed.

After this stupid mess of milk i made i grunted, grabbing the milk and putting it in its spot in the fridge before i turned back to my bowl of cereal that was sitting on the counter. I walked over to it, picking it up with both of my hands, lifting it up to my mouth to drink some of the milk from it before I would accidentally spill it again when I got to the living room. As i finished drinking the few sips i had i sat it down, grabbing a black spoon from a drawer, my favorite one. It had a nice shine to it and it had a deep curve, able to hold a large bite of food or in this case milk and cereal. I placed the spoon in the bowl, my hands grabbing onto it as I walked into my living room, placing the bowl on the little table I had in front of my couch. It had a black wooden frame and a glass top, pretty beautiful like Light if you asked me. I sat on the couch and leaned forward a bit, pulling the table closer to me so that I would be able to eat and not spill it.