A few moments before Keith arrived:
Lance was sat there tear stained cheeks, sweat sticking to his forehead, his eyes red and swollen with pain. He continued to stare at the door, hearing the small noises of footsteps continuing towards the door, he awaited the uninvited guess to arrive at the door, in the process of antitipation Lance tried to fix himself up.
Not even a minute after arrived Allura, her long white hair followed behind her, her blue like ice eyes threaded with concern. "Lonce (I went there) what's wrong?" Lance looked up into the ocean pits that didn't move they just stayed there, he waited for the words to come out but nothing did, only a small sigh and a forced smile. Allura looked at Lance once again and took a seat next to the fragile boy. "We haven't really spoken since the bonding exercise.."
Lance looked over at Her and laughed, Allura looked back at him confused as in why he was laughing was her statement truly that funny? Lance realised his mistake and automatically said "sorry it's just it would of been awkward since you still love lotion that's all."
"Lotion?, whos lotion"
"Lotor."
"Oh.." Allura gasped for a second and put on a smirk on her gorgeously tanned face "are you jealous" with those words she got up into lances face, she laughed at her own statement and smiled to herself.
"Well, things change Allura, but I'm not jealous... anymore." Lance looks up at her eyes, they were reflecting crystals, curious and beautiful just not as beautiful as the other periwinkle eyes that are soon to be taken by another gardener awaiting for a Bouquet of flowers to take. The thought of of him, hurts, it hurts to think about his eyes, it hurts to think about his adorable yet obnoxious voice, it hurts to think about him.
"Lance?" Allura, looks into lances eyes, as one likes to say, the eyes are the window to the soul and lances windows were broken.
"Yes?" Lance shaked his head to rid of all of his thoughts.
"Who is it that's hurt you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Your hurt lance, and not physical injuries, mental and emotionally hurt, why?"
"Well there's this person I like, but there hearts been taken by another."
"I can't help unless you tell me who it is."
"No. I'm not telling you."
"Then I'll just have to guess" Allura laughed at her child like wonder. "Is it:.... pidge?"
"Nope"
"Romelle?"
"No."
"Hunk?"
"NOOOOO"
"Coran?"
Lance laughed but replied the same as before "no"
"Charlie?"
"Nope"
"Shiro?Not going to lie to you, we all secretly like Shiro"
"True but no"
"Me?"
"Nope"
"That leaves one person.."
"Don't say it."
"You like Keith."
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A silent cry
FanfictionA langst fanfiction... He lies in the shadows, He cries in the night, His music is loud, His thoughts are louder, His dreams lock him in a internal world of his past, He's a "goofball" Is he? Would a goofball conflict weather he should be alive or...
