(Btw you are Dark Choco’s sibling In this) (lowkey made this version for myself-) Dark Choco knew it was a.. huge risk coming back, but he really couldn’t stay away.. he missed everything, he gave everything up, he had nowhere else to go except.. back. Hoping his other father would be kinder, he was changed. He missed his home, even if he was different. He took his old ‘escape’ route to get inside the walls of the palace, and the soft tone that contrasted with the one his father, Dark Cacao, last used with him.. he knew he was looking in the right path. Pure Vanilla had to be here.. he couldn’t bear to see what’d he’d face otherwise.

He turned a corner, the hood falling from his head. His kinder father looked.. different. Much warmer, he could feel himself slipping into flashbacks. Of the times before he’d ruined everything.. he didn’t know if he’d be forgiven or not, but he felt like a child again. Hesitating before approaching, Pure Vanilla, the father that gave him warmth. “Fath.. dad.. it’s me, Dark Choco..” he was only met with a confused glance.. like he didn’t recognize him.

Pure Vanilla only gave a concerned “What’s this? You don’t look like my Dark Choco.”

Even now, Dark Choco could feel desperation creeping in, but he couldn’t care for dignity. “It’s me, your son.. I know I look different now, but I promise it’s me! Please.. you can’t forget.. your little choco..”

Meanwhile you, was just happening to be walking by