PART 2 TO MY YANDERE KLANCE FIC WOOOO.
Its been 4 years since highschool. Keith and Lance have moved far away and are now in college together, there is no need to kill here and it's fresh that they've escaped it for so long. But just like every b...
——————————————————————— Ayo guys im gonna include pictures in this chapter so you can better idea of what the wedding looks like as the outfits! ——————————————————————— Today's the day. The day everyone is excited for except Lance, ever since he was 16 he has planned this magnificent occasion and how it would look depending on the person he married, he imagined the joy, the beautiful dress he would wear that would flow behind him softly. However, now he felt none of that joy or amazing thoughts , instead he felt disgusting, a mess, he hurt so bad mentally and physically that no one could begin to understand the shit he's been through.
As he looked at himself in the mirror Lance was ready to break down and cry right there in front of Pidge, the blue dress he had on was sucking into his ribs, into his bruises and it hurt - he also hated the way he looked in it because it wasn't at all pretty, people would probably look at him in a way that was ashamed they knew him. Slowly he let his body crouch down, tears slipping down his face and fuck he was sobbing before he was even standing opposite Keith.
"Lance? What- whats wrong?" Pidge asked whilst crouched next to their friend "I feel so- i hate this!" "Why whats wrong?" He had to tell Pidge at this point "Pidge i'm going to make this day something terrible, for everyone." His friend looked at him confused slightly "What are you talking about?" "Im saying i look horrible."
"No you don't! you look amazing dude and I'm sure everyone will think that too." Those words were meant to comfort him but they didn't, he nodded anyways though, wiping his tears away with the back of his hand "Lets just do my makeup." he sighed as Pidge came to him with all the brushes and products needed, pampering his face to look somewhat pretty.
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((Heres the dress)) ——————————————————————— Keith was with Shiro, they were adjusting the suit to look perfect, tying up his mullet into a ponytail, also comforting Keith who was surprisingly nervous about the whole ordeal. After the suit was good he decided to sit down, his leg bouncing with anxiety because oh fuck this is actually happening, he is marrying Lance, Lance damn Mcclain, the boy he thought would never feel the same way about him but did, who has been with him throughout every problem for the last 21 years with barely a complaint. Lance. Who loves him.
"Keith you gotta get out there before the music starts, stand at the alter then wait for Lance to walk down the isle with his dad."
"I know i know im just nervous." His leg bounced faster and harder the more he thought about everything "Everything will go great! just get out there, also uh- my boyfriend is dying to take pictures of everything." With that he got up to stand outside in front of the crowd, in front of the alter where the rings sat beside him - his eyes subtly glanced around the room searching for a specific group of people, not his own family but Lance's, wanted to see they actually showed up. They did. His huge family were sat in a large portion of chairs chatting to each other in either English or their native Spanish.
The music began slowly, deep and light piano music as he watched Lance float down the isle in the gown/dress he wore, attached to his fathers arm, holding his bouquet of red roses that mismatched with his whole look. With each step he took you could see the heels peaking out from under the fabric, with each step he took he got closer and closer to Keith which made his attention move to his face..beautiful makeup looks of different whites, azures and a hint of crimson blush - before the man knew it Lance was standing opposite him, the music had stopped. He looked like a queen, a circular gemstone crown in his perfectly natural curly brunette hair.
The pastor began: "We are gathered today to witness the marriage between Keith Kogane and Lance Mcclain." the rest of the lovey dovey things were uttered like the vows and promises to each other, promises Lance had a sinking feeling wouldn't be kept, within a few months, a year even, they would be broken. "Now do you Keith Kogane take this man as your husband? to have and to hold in sickness and in health, for richer and for poor."
He smiled brightly for once "I do." "And do you Lance Mcclain take Keith Kogane as your husband? to have and to hold in sickness and in health, for richer and for poor." he couldn't help but smile too however, it was only small, his whole torso still ached every time he moved or took a breathe "I do." then the rings were placed onto their fingers - Lance's with dark red ingrained into it and Keith's with shiny blue. "Then with the power vested in me you may kiss!" Thats all it took for their lips to collide, an explosion of love to burst between them both whilst their friends and family cheered around them.
At some point Lance was even swept off his feet to be held bridal style "God i love you Lance." "I love you too Keith." they said in between another kiss - Lance's mood significantly improved even despite the jabs of pain , he hopped out of his husbands strong arms "NOW LETS GET THE PARTY STARTED." there he goes, being a complete party animal like how he used to be, it was good to see him so happy after everything he's been through. Everyone moved to the dancefloor or to some tables scattered around the room to eat some red velvet plus blueberry flavoured cake with Vanilla icing.
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((KEITHS SUITT) ——————————————————————— After the wedding finished up, everyone leaving after a wild night, even the new two husbands went home, as soon as they entered the front door Lance was itching to breathe properly, tear the dress off himself "Keith i need this off now." "But why you look amazing-" "I cant fucking breathe in it. It hurts." soon enough it was pulled down off him, left in a pile on the floor like it didn't cost $300 but instead as if it was a useless dirty cloth. Lance drank down the air that finally entered his lungs after hours , he lay down on the couch in nothing but a bralette as well as boxers - both hanging loosely on his body.
Keith took it to do the same and cuddle up with the brunette who accepted the affection with open arms, even happily sighting as feather light kisses were pressed all around his face, shoulders and neck. The wedding was a major success but you know what wasn't? Lance's feelings, they were never going to be the best thing they could be ever again, there will always be a lingering fear of anxiety, a deep insomnia that would cause him many sleepless nights, a depression that would grab at his emotions until he felt numb and a past that would be disgusted by what he's become. As for Keith it was pretty much the same.
There will always be a side to him that snaps, that runs away after every fight because he's scared of himself, a side that will push and pull at him enough so he gives in, lets it out, lets the stupid teenager get what it wants through being cold and forceful, that really is just lonely, so much it makes someone love him, causes so much pain without regard for anyone else's feelings except its own. Yeah that will never go away with a few meds.
Both of them are mentally ill. They know that. But thats what makes them perfect isn't it? its the stupid harsh truth - the pain they cause each other is the reason they're still together and it will stay that way until they die or until one of them has a complete change of mind and leaves but even then..they will chase one another like starving wolves. Keith and Lance will be forever together whether they like it it or not. What happens next is something only the future will know.
