It has been two years since Lance has been gone. The town has been freed from anything that is related with the capital and Lance's dome like structure has worked like a charm. But Keith still feels sad...
Keith watched as the ocean waves hit against the sand. It was so peaceful. Keith sighed. He missed Lance. It has been so long. To long. Keith then reached for the small pail he had brought to first time he actually saw Lance. Inside was a fishing net and in his other hand was the fishing pole. Keith got up from the sand and walked towards a rock that most people liked to fish on. Once on top he set all his things down. He got his pole ready. He then flung it into the ocean. It landed with a small splash. Keith sat there. And sat. And sat until he got a bite. With a simple flick of his wrist the fish came flying into the air and landing into the net. Keith did this until his pail was full of fish. But Keith stayed on the rock. Watching. Maybe waiting for Lance to come back. Of course he was waiting for Lance to come back. He waited. He waited until the sun went down. He now has patience. I mean waiting two years can build that up. Keith watched as the sun set. It looked like it was dipping into the ocean which was engulfing it. Keith sighed. He thought Lance would come today. Seems not. Keith got up, climbed off the rock with his supplies in hand. Keith looked back at the ocean one last time. Nothing. Keith sighed once more and started to walk back to the village. "KEITH!!", Keith's head whipped around to the voice. It was coming from the ocean. Keith's eyes widened... it was Lance.
Keith dropped his supplies
Drip
He let the tears fall
Drop
He held them in for to long
Drip
He ran towards Lance
Drop
Lance ran towards him
Drip
They hugged
Drop
Keith cried
Drip
Lance made it rain
Drop
Lance kissed Keith
Drip
Keith kissed back
Drop
Keith was happy
Drip
Lance was happy
Drop
And Keith was no longer lonely in his heart
Drip
Because his love was back
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The Boy of the Ocean - Klance
FanfictionIn this world there is a force so powerful that it can control the ocean with just a wink of his eye. He does not really have a name and no one knows were he comes from, he just has always been there. He never grew, never showed any wrinkles and as...
