A/n: Dear Evan Hansen is a great musical by Ben Platt. I suggest it to anyone who loves musicals or loves Ben Platt. Oh and just pretend that her is actually him. That I'm sorry that this is short, I'll make up for it? #youwillbefound
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It was a surprising thing, everyone was shocked that day.
The day that (y/n) got killed by an ambush of galra.
Everyone in Team Voltron was saddened by her death, who did it affect the most? It'd have to be her lover the one and only, Prince Lotor. That it had also saddened her adopted brother, Shiro.
Shiro had breathed in and then he had walked to past (y/n)'s room, which the doors were open, but the lights off. His black eyes had spotted his sister's white haired lover, Lotor. What was he doing? He was on the floor at the side of her bed. Lotor's usually gloved hands were ungloved, his slender fingers wrapped around a screen that was a picture of the (h/c) haired human who's (e/c) eyes sparkled with happiness along with other things.
Shiro's concerned gaze had softened, he had walked into the room. Lotor had obviously heard the black paladin walk in, he had looked over and his purple eyes looked swollen from crying too much.
"Lotor-"
"It should've been me"
"Lotor, listen"
"I could've been the one killed, she could've easily moved on!"
"Lotor!"
At this time shiro had hold of Lotor's shoulders, he had shook him a little bit. The black eyed male with the white tuff of hair tilted his head to the side and smiled a little.
"None of us could've saved her"
"I, I could've saved her!"
(You should start playing the video here) Shiro: *is bold* || Lotor: *is underlined* (Just pretend it's the write lyrics okay?)
She thought you were great.
She thought I was great? My lover?
Definitely!
How?
Well, She said
There's nothing like your smile
Sort of subtle and perfect and real
She said
You never knew how wonderful
That smile could make someone feel.
And she knew
whenever you get bored
You train your ass off in the training room
And She noticed
That you still sniff the headbands
That smelled like her lemon-scented hair.
But she kept it all inside her head
What she saw she left unsaid
And though she wanted to
she couldn't talk to you
she couldn't find the way
But she woulds say
If could tell him
Tell him everything I see
If i could tell him
How he's everything to me
But we're a million worlds apart
And I don't know how I would even start
If i could tell him
If I could tell him.
Did she say anything else?
About you?
Nevermind, I don't really care anyways.
No, no, no just, no no she said, she said so many things
I'm just, im trying to remember the best ones so, um
She thought
You looked really hot, er--
It looked really hot when you put the indigo streaks in your hair.
He did?
And she wondered how you learned to dance
Like all the rest of the worlds aren't there.
But she kept it all inside her head
what she saw she left unsaid
If i could tell him
tell him everything i see
If i could tell him
how he's everything to me.
But we're a million worlds apart
And I don't know how I would even start
If I could tell him.
If i could tell him
but what do you do when there's this great divide?
She just seemed so far away
And what would you do when the distance is too wide?
It's like I don't know anything
And how do you say
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
....
But we're a million worlds apart
And i don't know how I would even start.
If i could tell him
If i could.
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Shiro had looked at the white haired altean. He smiled warmly before he had put a hand on the altean's shoulder, there was still concern in his eyes as he had looked into the other male's purple eyes.
"Thanks, shiro." Lotor said
Lotor's gaze had wondered back to the photograph that he held in his hands. The photograph was a picture of him and the (h/c) haired girl who would never in eternity be forgotten.
