Shooting for a Star. (Star x Reader)

5K Special

Hey everyone! here with yet another special lol. It will consist of a couple of small stories, yet again in the real world. I'm not gonna wait for those last 15 reads i will just publish it now.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy! Please leave a lot of comments!
(ALSO TYSM FOR 5K READS!!!!! IT'S WAY MORE THAN I EVER EXPECTED WHEN STARTING TO WRITE THIS STORY!)

-Lunar.

*After a couple of failed tries to get you, Star, and Marco back into your own world, the four of you gave up trying and decided to just have some fun until you figured out how to get back to your own world.*

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Monday:

Lunar: Alright, since we haven't figured out how to get you back to your own world, lets do two things today. 1. Set up another bed bc my bed is not made for 3 people. 2. Bake something.

(Y/n): Wait, it's Monday! don't you have school?

Lunar: Sssshhhhhhh! Shut up! Of course I don't have school... heh heh... Totally not like I'm supposed to be in class right now... heh heh....

Star: Well if you say so, let's go bake something!

*You and Marco facepalm.*

Marco: Lunar be honest. Are you skipping school?

Lunar: Maybe...

Marco: Go to class. We can bake after that.

Lunar: *Mumbling* Where is the blowtorch...

*One hour, a school building, and a handfull of third-degree, a couple dozen of second-degree, and a ton of first-degree burns later...*

Lunar: Alright, school is cancelled for now.

(Y/n): Lunar what the F*** did yo do.

Lunar: What's done has been done. Can we go bake now?

(Y/n): Fine.

Lunar: Alright what do you want to make? Chocolate chip cookies? chocolate cake? chocolate brownies? chocolate-

(Y/n), Star, and Marco: Cupcakes.

Lunar: ...Chocolate cupcakes?

(Y/n), Star, and Marco: No.

Lunar: ...I hate you.

*After gathering all the ingredients.*

(Y/n): *while mixing* Lunar can you give me two eggs?

Lunar: Catch. *Throws two eggs.*

(Y/n): *gets hit in the face.* Oh this is war.

*You grab the cupcake tray and use it as a shield, while Lunar grabs the carton of eggs, and grabs a frying pan out of a drawer. Marco grabs the cupcake mixture and continues making cupcakes with Star. After a couple minutes of throwing and dodging eggs, you throw a bag of flour, hitting Lunar on the head.*

Lunar: Ow... *Falls on the ground.*

Star: Are they dead?

(Y/n): I hope so.

Marco: That'd mean we're free right?

Star: Let's throw a party!

Lunar: Well first of all fuck you-

(Tem minutes later.)

*The cupcakes are in the oven, and you are all sitting on the couch, all covered in eggs and flour and cupcake mixture.*