The Dream

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I don't own anything here, and I don't make money off of this.

Sorry, it's really short. Have fun reading!


Keith was wrapped in Lances' long arms. His chest was warm, and his constant breathing was soothing. Keith smiled, for the first time, he may get some uninterrupted sleep. It didn't take long for Keith to drift off.

Instead of horrors of the past, Keith was standing in a room. The room was painted a soft pink, and there was an older version of Lance leaning in the doorway. Older Lance didn't speak, just smiled. Keith smiled at this. The Cuban started to walk forward. He bent down, landing a kiss on Keiths' lips. Keith melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around the mans' neck.

"Are you excited?" Older Lance pulled away.

"For what?"

"Our little girl, we're getting her tomorrow." Lance nodded towards the light pink bed.

Keith looked over the room, now picturing him, Lance, and a little girl playing. "Yeah, it'll be fun." Keith was smiling at the thought of them having a child.


Thanks for reading, and comment what you think.

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