Big, golden, and beautiful. They stand facing the sun, basking in the warmth and Keith's head turns to look at the sun kissed Cuban doing the same as the flowers. Keith didn't bask in the sun, no he basked in the glory of his beautiful fiancé.
He had taken Lance to his favorite field and together they had found a patch not filled with the flowers, the grass was soft and comfortable so they really had no need for the blankets.
He interlaced his fingers with lance silently and turned his head to look at Lance only to see that Lance was already looking. Keith smiled softly, his gaze fond and loving to the other male.
"I love you." He whispered and brought their interlaces hands up to his mouth. He kissed each of Lances knuckles, his eyes closed. He opened them again Lances face had flushed a bit, his cheeks now rosy, a color that fit Lance in Keiths opinion.
Lance smiled tenderly. "I love you too." He says, his tone soft and fond.
Big, Golden and beautiful. Sunflowers. They reminded Keith of Lance. They say in the field for a few hours. They did nothing besides talk and kiss and cuddle.
It was a nice break from everything, how hectic it was getting with the wedding coming up.
They left, taking big blooms of yellow with them.
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Klancember Promts
FanfictionThis is all the prompts I've written for Klancember on my Instagram! Hope you enjoy!
