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Keith's eyes slowly opened. As his vision began to focus he realized he had no shirt on, or pants for that matter. what the hell? The boy thought tiredly. It was dark other than the light from the moon. He took notice of the tan arm around his waist, and everything came flooding back. Lance. He rolled onto his other side to face him and smiled lightly. Lance was bathed in moonlight. Keith pressed a kiss to his nose before his worries came.
What about Shiro?! Is this wrong? Is Lance really going to die???
Lance pulled Keith into his chest unconsciously and Keith relaxed. He wrapped both arms around the mullet boy protectively and Keith soon fell back to sleep.
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When Lance woke up the sun was glowing throughout the room. He looked down to the troublemaker who caused all this and smiled. Their legs were entangled and he was holding him tightly. Keith groaned and stretched fluttering his eyes open. He looked up at Lance, a faint blush on his cheeks.
"Well Good morning," Lance said softly.
"Good morning." Keith responded sleepily he smiled and curled back into Lance before speaking again. "So last night-..."
"Was my first time." Lance finished.
"Really? It was mine too." Said the other boy.
Lance was surprised. "Wait...you and Shiro never..?" Keith chuckled.
"Nope. But speaking of, what the hell am I going to tell him?!"
Lance was unsure of what exactly Keith wanted to tell him. Did Keith still want to be with Shiro? Or..
"What does this mean?" Lance asked pulling Keith out of his mumbling. He looked up at Lances face confused for a moment, but then smiled.
"It means I want to be with you. Lance."
Lance coughed several Black 🖤 pedals. His illness is fading away. The plants inside him are dying.
"R-really?" This is everything Lance could have ever dreamed of. "Pinch me." Keith looked at him funny.
"Um what?"
"You heard me."
Keith chuckled and flicked Lances forehead. He winced and laughed.
"I said pinch!"
"Okay," Keith pinched his arm.
"Ow! Not anymore you jackass!" Lance shouted laughing, Keith joined in.
"Be more specific!"
After a few moments Lance spoke.
"We should probably get up, I mean we have to talk to everyone right?" Keith sighed but smiled nonetheless. He drew circles in Lances chest with his finger.
"I suppose," he whined.
"I'm sure I've got some clothes you can wear."
He said climbing out of the bed with a blanket around his waist."And what's wrong with my clothes?" Keith asked defensively.
Lance chuckled a bit. "Nothing, I just tore your shirt in half remember?" Keith blushed bright pink.
"Oh yeah."
Lance walked out of his closet with two outfits.
"Pick one," Keith studied the two for a moment before pointing to the right one. Lance tossed it to him and they both changed. After brushing their teeth (which took forever because Keith kept whining about using someone else's toothbrush, so Lance had to rummage around his supply closet for a new one), Lance made a group chat and told everyone to meet him at the pizza place so they could talk. Everyone agreed and they started on their way.
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My Bloody Flowers { KLANCE } (Hanahaki Disease AU) [ KeithxLance ]
RomanceEDIT: This story's a bit old and I doubt you'll like it, but I put a lot of time into it so I'd prefer not to take it down. Read at your own cringe, love y'all♥️ Hanahaki Disease;:;: "ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏᴇsɴᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴀᴄᴋ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴘʜ...