I sighed and sat on the couch. My eyes felt heavy."Hey Lance" a voice echoed behind me, it was familiar. I tilted my head to see a black haired kid, "Oh Keith. Wassup?" My lips curled up to form a smile, a made up one that is.
He sat next to me."I'm exhausted" he said. "Yeah, Zarkon has been attacking us non-stop this past few days.." I shrugged a bit before he stood up. "Well I'm going to my room. See ya." He laughed, before leaving me.
Then a wave of silence managed to hit me.
This past few days, I feel like nobody cares about me. You know, I'm like the fifth wheel. Seventh if you include Allura and Coran.
"I really should go back to my room..." I walked out. My legs were heavy. But I stopped midways. Pidge was talking to Shiro in front of me.
I walked past them. They didn't even notice my presence.I'm like a ghost to them.
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Here we go a Klangst fic
So yeah, each chapter will be really short
I hope you'll enjoy!~
-Ray
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paint droplets ⤷ klance
Fanfiction❝Being in the seventh wheel is quite fun❞ in which where Lance thinks that he is not needed and feels like he's better off gone with suicide. ❥ angst | boy x boy ©︎-peiskos 2017 || completed; April 12th 2017 #9 in poetry - 13.05.2018