make happy | klance oneshots

quick angst ;

          lance stood in kitchen, carefully flipping pancakes for me and him to eat. he had woke up a few hours before me, and i opted to take a shower.

          i slowly move towards him, wrapping my arms around his waist and nuzzling my nose into the back of his neck. "mornin', lance.." i grumbled, still feeling quite tired.

          "huh? im not lance..?" the person i was hugging turned around a bit slowly, almost forcing me to remove my hands. "im hunk.. did you forget im staying here..?" he asked, biting his lip.

          "no, no! im just a bit tired and im looking for lance.." i yawned, running a hand through my damp hair.

          "lance got murdered two weeks ago. how could you forget?"

          i felt like i couldn't breathe.. but maybe that was okay.. because id never have to think of this ever again.