xoxo | keith k.

Eyes

Your eyes, they are the most beautiful things I have ever seen. Much more brighter than the sun, sharper than a cat's claw, and much more expensive than a diamond. Ever since I saw your face, I felt the butterflies in my stomach wake up and start fluttering around, like butterflies should. You were the prince- no, king, while I was just a mere peasant.

When you acted rebelliously against the Garrison, I couldn't help but fall for you more. But then, your rebelliousness got a bit too much, making you drop out. When I couldn't see you around anymore, those butterflies in my stomach, got back to sleep, resting once again. I tried not to be a little too obviously sad that you were gone, but I couldn't help it. You were my friend, and I saw you in a way that was unexplainable. And I guess I was too caught up in your eyes to even say a word about how I felt towards you. 

A few years later, I met nice friends, a smart person, a flirty one, and a literal ray of sunshine. They actually made me forget who you were, because of all of the fun times we had. One night, we decided to sneak out for the smart person found out some things containing aliens. A UFO crashed near the Garrison. We looked in our telescopes to see the legend, the guy we all look up to, tied up in a bed, being tested by some of the Garrison staff.

Later, the flirty one saw you. Leaving me shocked, then making the butterflies in me start waking up again, but slowly.

Then, like in a blink of an eye, we were now in a blue lion, flying off in space to who knows where. Everyone's screaming, grabbing to the closest thing they can, to not fall and hit the floor. We're all pressed up against each other, and I gotta say, it was pretty awkward.

After meeting a princess, her guardian, and finding out that we now had to defend and protect the universe from these purple aliens, we had different and very unique journeys, that could make an explorer very jealous. We had rough times, good times, but nothing could compare those times. Those times when we talked, those times when we talked, laughed, played and just had fun in general.

Then, one night, I had the most regrettable decision I have ever made. Our relationship, as friends, was already so good. But I just had to make the decision to confess to you, especially that late at night, when you were clearly stressed about the loss of our leader.

"I like you. I have ever since that time."

Why did I have to say that? Maybe it's because of the stars shining brightly, or because it was just the two of us awake in the entire castle, or maybe because of your shining violet eyes staring right into mine? Whatever the reason was, I was very stupid to even think of telling my feelings to you.

I saw oceans in your eyes while you saw puddles in mine.

After that night, it got awkward. We couldn't look at each other in the eyes. It was like that time when you left me. Everyone started to notice the awkward tension between us. I was so upset at myself, that I stood up straight during dinner, ran to my room, and broke down. The smart person, surprisingly followed me, and comforted me. Her words comforted me, it made me break down, right in front of her.

Then, you found our leader. He started piloting the Black Lion once again. Then, you haven't been with us every time we formed the lions. We had a lot of problems during that, but then you had told us you were joining the Blade of Marmora, for you wanted to discover more about your alien heredity. 

Once again, you left me.

I just wanted everything to end. I wanted to go home, sleep, and hug my pillow as tight as I can. Why did I even decide to follow the flirty one up those stairs to the roof, just to check what the smart person was doing? Why did you even help me when I was fighting this one kid? It was my fight, my problem, not yours. Why did you look at me with those eyes? Why did I fall for you, when I knew you were a dangerous person to begin with? 

Why, why why.

I know things got awkward between us, but if we all die in this castle in space, I want to die while saving the world, die with my friends around me, but most especially,

I want to die seeing your eyes, at least once.

So please, I know things are awkward between us right now, but I just want to see you again, hug you again, talk to you again. So I'm begging you Keith, please be safe while trying to save the universe.

I'm sorry for making things awkward between us during that night.

your friend,
(y/n)

some of you guys are probs confused about this lol. 
Well, this is the reader's POV.
its a letter to Keith. well im kind of thinking of a part two where the reader gives this letter to Keith but is very nervous. yeah im making that part two, so look out for that lads.
 also this is quite poetic (i mean thats what i think)
poetic or not i hope you guys enjoyed this angst eheh-

with love,
summerexee