light pov: after eren left me on the cliff, i didn't know what to do. the love of my life is mad at me, did i scare him? i'm just doing whats best for our relationship, right? yeah. he's just grieving.
time skip
ok so it's been a week and i haven't heard from eren. i miss him so fucking much i just want to rail him again. i couldn't even find him in school. i asked the teacher what happened to him and she said that he switched classes. i'm heartbroken, to say the least. i've been terribly lonely this past week. ryuk left. eren left. misa is in the hospital on life support but they should just pull the plug already in my opinion. she doesn't even have a family who cares about her anyway, fucking embarrassing. and L is dead. i miss the way eren and i shared glances with each other in class and that jolt of electricity when our knees brushed against each other.
i miss my loverman.
eren pov: it's been a week since i've seen light, and if i'm being honest, i miss him. i miss the way he held me, choked me, pissed in my mouth. but i'm too scared to talk to him again. one day while i was sitting in class, the morning announcements came on.
"hello, students. since it is almost time for summer break, we will be having a talent show. if you want to sign up, go to the auditorium after class. and remember! balls. balls. balls. balls. balls." principal michael cera said over the intercom.
that's it! the talent show! that will make me feel better for sure. after class, i walked to the auditorium.
"h-hello? i'm here to sign up for the talent show?" i said quietly. suddenly, all the theatre kids came out from behind the stage.
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"SURPRISE!" they all exclaimed.
"AHH!" i shouted in shock, falling over a bunch of tables behind me and crashing.
"hey, you ok? my name is troy!" one boy said to me, offering his hand. i realized that he looked exactly like light.
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"i'm fine. i can get up myself." i rejected his offer, tears glossing over my eyes. i signed up on the sheet.
"what are you going to do in the show?" troy asked me, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"i'm going to sing. and get your hand off me." i grumbled. would i really have to be around him, the spitting image of light?
"you're really going to sing with that squeaky puberty voice?" the blonde girl scoffed.
"good luck!" the twink boy behind her laughed.
"hey!" i shouted. "i am a good singer. i'll show you. i'll show all of you!" i ran out of the auditorium, and went home and practiced voice lessons. i don't want my voice to crack while i'm singing.
