My Bloody Flowers { KLANCE } (Hanahaki Disease AU) [ KeithxLance ]

STAGE 1- ριик

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Lance lay in bed holding his weird looking robot head blanket? He honestly didn't know what the quiznak it was but he liked it.

(Blanket ^)

His thoughts began to run wild as he curled up. I need surgery? I'll forget Keith? But... I can't forget him. He may not be in love with me or even like me for that matter. But he means a lot to me. Just him existing has gotten me through so much.
It's decided.

I won't forget Keith.

"му ѕєçɾєт ιѕ fåтåℓℓу gσɾgєσυѕ
му đєåɾ, ιđ đιє fσɾ уσυ.
вυт ιи тħιѕ вσииιє åиđ çℓуđє
кιиđ σf ɾσмåиçє,
тєℓℓ мє.
ωσυℓđ уσυ đιє fσɾ мє тσσ?"

I'd die for you. Keith.

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"Hey Keith..? You awake?" Shiro whispered to a sleeping keith

"Mghm. Shiro what is it?" He asked from the little spoon position.

"My football team and I have a really major game next Tuesday. It's out of town and I need to go." He spoke quiet but firm.

Keith pulled away, slightly sitting up.
"Next Tuesday?!" He spoke shocked, laced with disappointment, with just a touch of anger.

"I know, I know. Please don't make it harder than it needs to be keith. I'm the captain." Takahashi said rubbing the bridge of his nose.

'Yeah, of course I know that. Shiro's always put leadership in front of relationship. I don't even know why I'm surprised. I guess I just thought maybe, just maybe. He'd think that my Birthday earned me some special attention.' The ravenette thought sadly. 'Guess not.'

"Y-you're right. Sure it's fine babe." Keith said laying back down. Although he no longer felt like cuddling into Shiro. So he lay away from him, in silent unhappiness.

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Lance awoke with an extremely sore throat. He climbed out of bed making his way into the bathroom for his nice morning routine. Bathroom, shower, get dressed, brush teeth, eat, grab bag, and go. Although he was interrupted during the 'brush teeth' part, as a series of bloody pink petals coughed their way out of lances mouth painfully, floating down gracefully into his sink.

'Great. Now my sink is probably stained with crimson red.' Lance thought sorrowfully looking down as his mess. He glanced up in the mirror, blood spooled out his bottom lip as one final pink pedal swam out.