🌹 Medieval Klance AU🌹 (hanahaki disease)

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I was sat in my house after what seemed to be a long day. It wasn't very long or different I guess.. but I met someone going through the same pains as me.
It's hard to explain what they feel like, but I know it hurts.. like something stabbing me in the heart one million times.
In short,
I've fallen for the most beautiful girl. Her long silver hair would always blow in the gentle breeze as the mothering sun shone upon her tan skin. She'd always wear the most beautiful clothes, and look the most beautiful in any clothes. My heart belonged to her.

But, not every romance has a happy ending. Mine didn't. I'd fallen for someone who belonged to someone else. It hurts a lot... seeing the woman I loved with another person, but I'll be able to push through. I'm the all mighty sharpshooter archer warrior Lance McClain! I could beat anything! It's just this heartbreak is a long lasting torment.

I met a guy.
He was coughing up flowers on the pavement. I felt sorry for him, since I do the same things. He seemed rude, denying any help I offered. Bitter.
He wasn't a bitter guy though, I could sense that no problem. He just didn't want help, he was like his own alpha male... a lone wolf.
I'm not sure why, but I wanted to help him and get to know him. We could fight this pain together! This one sided love was a curse that was impossible to suffer alone. I've never been much of a team fighter, but hey, teamwork's a good skill!

I stared at the lake outside of my house and sighed. It was a terrifying pain, many feared to have to suffer. I felt bored, sluggish and plain lazy. Well.. maybe it was that fight that exhausted me? No.. it's something on the inside.

I was watching the ducks swim about when I saw a familiar face walking past. Her sapphire eyes was like an ocean of love. I knew it was coming.

Leaning over a bowl I use for this only purpose, I coughed them back up. Hydrangea, forget me nots and tulips. There were many petals getting bigger. I knew my time was coming but I couldn't accept the idea of my impending death. I was a strong warrior, I killed many beasts! Were a few flowers really going to take me? I hadn't even married. Would I make it into heaven?

I spat out the remaining blood and groaned. Maybe I'll pay him a visit?

That idea made me laugh. The guy I met was named Keith, he was a very handsome man, I wonder why he hadn't married. He lived alone and was more of the type to love isolation. I wonder, maybe he isn't married because he doesn't have someone to reciprocate feelings with?
Don't be stupid Lance! Of course that's why.

I threw on my coat and boots before walking downstairs, petting my cat Lancelot goodbye.

It was a small but relaxing journey to his. He had a nice house. I was about to knock on his door when I felt nervous. Why? He doesn't seem bad?