CRK oneshots lmao

♡♧"Campside Talks."

𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚡 𝙿𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚈𝚊𝚖

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲: 𝐈𝐬𝐝𝐞𝐱𝐫𝐲123
𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.
~♡~

Years.
It has been years since that battle, that duel.
Many may say to just move on, but he cannot. That battle only broke Yam more, and internally, it hurt his image, but he had to be tough.
He still yearns for that rematch, where the prince will be kneeling before him.

The fire cracked loudly, as Yam thought. He dreamt of a day where the prince would be defeated, and the crowd would be cheering for him.

He let a cocky laugh slip, but it only fell to deaf ears.
The flames lit the forest around, embers blowing a bit in the cold nighttime breeze.

Yam let out a sigh. He knew, after the events with the king, that rematch would never happen. The prince was long gone, afterall.
Groaning, he stood, preparing to walk back into his tent for the night.

But, there was a rustle.
And loud boots walking through the dirt.

Yam turned quickly, hurrying to grab his mace. A possible challenger??
But, he was..extremely shocked to see the prince himself, approaching from the darkness of the night.

"What the HELL are you doin' here?!"
He yelled, having to silence himself quickly after realizing Milk was trying to rest in his tent.

"..I am merely exploring. I was..Unaware, that anyone would be..Wandering, this late."
Dark Choco muttered, in his known montone voice.

"Ha! Why the hell would you be explorin' these parts anyways?!"
Yam yet again, yelled.
Thankfully Milk was a deep-sleeper, and sometimes, it took a lot to wake him.

"...I am simply here to think. I have made a grave decision, recently. Now, if you would, give me my privacy."
He seemed to be getting a bit annoyed, just wanting to sit by himself.

"Well I'M the one who's here to think! Or..Are you here..For a rematch?!"
Dark Choco's disappointed face only became worse.

"No. I am not here for battle. Now, go join your friend in slumber, and ignore me."
He sat on a log, moving his long cape to lay over the back.
Choco began to stare at the glowing fire, rethinking every choice he had made.
..Such a dumbass, he was. Abandoning his found family like that.

In the midst of a sigh, Choco felt the breeze of another body settling next to him.

"Ugh..I don't typically get all nice n' shit like this, so this better be good."
Yam angrily mumbled, honestly pretty confused.
Because, if he weren't here for a fight, what the hell was he here for??

"..I cannot believe I am speaking to..You. But.."
He was cut off by Yam's loud voice.
"The hell do you mean by that?!"

"I-..sigh Think nothing of it. May I proceed to speak?"
Choco asked, a tad bit agitated.

"..Fine."
Yam crossed his arms, finally shutting up, and letting the other talk.

"..I abandoned the darkness. And my father is..Missing. I must find him, to make up for my grave mistakes of the past."
He practically spilled all emotions in that moment, trying quite hard not to show too much ya know..emotion.

"Wait, wait..So you're like- Good now?? I'm fuckin' confused."
Yam questioned, curiously. Of all things he expected, that wasn't one of them.

"..Yes, I believe that is the word.. But, that is..All that is bugging me."
He finished off his little 'venting' moment, still staring into the fire.

"Ehh, I got no clue how to reply, but er- Good, I guess??"
Yam had literally zero clue how to comfort someone, and especially someone who escaped Dark Enchantress's hold.

"..You do not have to speak. I will be fine."
Choco assured, he didn't exactly like comfort, anyways.

Taking a glance at the tent, he questioned a couple things, and decided to ask a bit more.

"...Why exactly are you and..Him..In this forest, anyways..?"
He asked.

"Ah, some treasure or some shit. Don't know, n' couldn't care less."
Yam uttered back, the tiredness already seeping in.

"Pff- You're lucky he ain't even awake. He would be droolin' n' shit, typical fanboy behavior, ya know."
He grinned, Milk's obsession with the prince was quite laughable. Any mentions of the man practically made him swoon, but that's what happens when you really look up to someone, I guess.

"Hm. I guess.. I can tell, you're tired. Better off to sleep, that is what a true soldier does to keep diligent. I know many knights, and rest is key."
Choco turned his head to look at Yam, glancing a bit to the tent for the other to go sleep.

"Ahh, fine, I guess. You ain't the boss of me, though."
He spewed, a bit angrily. But, he still stood, preparing to turn in for the night.

Choco stood too, and Yam decided-
'Ah, fuck it.'
..And he decided to hug the fallen prince.

"This doesn't mean we're all buddy-buddy though! I'm still pissed at you for that battle!"
He growled, pulling from the hug.

"..You seem to have been awaiting that rematch. ..Very well.."
"..Next Saturday, at dusk. We shall battle."
Choco stated.

"..Good luck, Yam."
He muttered, a small smile cracking at his lips.

"Ha! I'll be SURE to beat your ass this time!"
He cockily yelled.
"..Er- But, Good luck, I guess. See ya, Choco..?"
He rushed into the tent out of pure embarrassment, zipping it quickly.

Choco laughed a bit. Yam really cared about his image.
He put out the fire quickly, before walking away, his boots causing loud crunches in the dirt and leaves.

..I will find you, and maybe, have someone to introduce..

~End~
i swear theres romance, theyre very fruity lmao
until the next chapter good sires