This is late and bad aaAAAAHhugkck I have so much work to do recently, but I'm trying to work on chapters.
Hunk's POV
I missed Lance. Of corse I did, we all did.
His room is exactly how he left it, though a layer of dust coats the surfaces in it. I've been too scared of moving to breaking anything to clean it.
But, he's back.
it was dinner. Keith, Allura, and Shiro were discussing.. something. Lance, maybe.
Lance was still in a pod, when I had last seen him he looked bad. Real bad. And I worry, y'know?
He had bruses, dark caramel and tinted purple, scattered on his body. He looked starved, and I wish I could make him a warm batch of cookies. He deserves it, you know? He had infected gashes, nicks and bumps and-
Pidge and the mice say he'll be okay, but I'm not sure. But Keith said he'd be fine, and Keith is always right.
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Only The Sea >>KLANCE/LANGST
Fanfictionmemories float onwards, taken for granted. Small things are missed, like the sentence in a novel that changed the story. Responsibility without relief tugs at him, and he is tired, so tired of this. A house isn't always a home, and the castle can al...
