🌹 Medieval Klance AU🌹 (hanahaki disease)

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A/N: heyyy- hah this is awkward. I kind of lost motivation for a lot of things, including writing and a lot happened. Cool new things like a name change (I go by Imogen now, it's a cute name) and a lot more. I'm also taking tests this year and next that kind of determine my future career and if I'm a hobo. Hah! Fun. But I want to get back into writing since it was such a nice things and hey, klance is klance. If you actually enjoy this story please pressure me into continuing because I probably will lose focus again. Let's go!

My name is Keith Kogane. I have no family apart from my dog and one close friend who has disappeared on a knights mission. Would I consider myself an outcast? Yes. I don't mind, though. It's easier to watch everyone this way. I don't mean that in a creepy way, I just don't usually function well with people. If I can learn them I feel safer. It's been like that for a while.

I never met my mother. I know very little about her. I just know that she's my mother. My father never told me anything about her. I used to think she was working for the king or something creative like that. Now I hardly think about it. My father? We were close. Got your average father and son relationship. He was brave. A super brave firefighter. He was a hero to many, and died a hero. I lost him in a fire. Since then I've lived in the families cottage on the outside of town.

It's nice there. Peaceful. Nobody around.

I met Takashi Shirogane soon after my father died. I called him Shiro. Shiro took that strong older brother roll. He taught me how to fight, ride a horse and so much more. I learnt too much from him! One day he fell ill with his muscles and it continued to deteriorate. He disappeared on a mission soon after. If he died he was doing something noble. I'm proud. I miss him a lot though.

I needed a pass time, badly. So I decided to look into fairies and elves and rumours of the sort. I personally believe in that magic. That's when I first met him, Lance McClain. Lance McClain was a star in my eyes instantly. His soft words and confident way he spoke to his friends. I hid behind a rock and just watched. He gossiped about girls, Shiro and other silly things to his two friends. I would've done anything to be one of those friends.

But when I was about to leave, I tripped over and blew my cover. We argued for a few minutes before I walked off. Ever since we just glared at each other around town. Now that we're older, he either matured or forgot about me. Either one would be for the win, since no way I could talk to someone like him.

Not now, at least.

Although I think of him a lot. I want to run my fingers through his hair whilst I cuddle him under a nice tree. Fantasies are sweeter than reality.

Well, that's me done. Keith Kogane signing off.