make happy | klance oneshots

i want to be adored | short obsessive keith

; * anyways i'll be active here again, maybe- c:
follow my other account starpio for roleplay and my main stuff. since im more active there. but first, question.
if i made a keith x lance roleplay, would any of you roleplay w me? im more descriptive when i do; i lost motivation for these oneshots.

          I never understood it. Better words? I never understood him. I never understood why he looked at me like that, with his chin in his hand, head tilted, tan cheeks pink.

          I never understood how he was always happy. How no matter when you saw him, he smiled, and he smiled and he never stopped.

           I never understood why he kissed me that night, but I understood why I loved it. I understood why I held him, and I held him, and I never let go.

          I understood Lance. I understood why he was so forgiving, why he was so sweet, and loving.

          I understood why I fell for him. Why we kissed like that and why we kept going.

          "Keith? Keith!" Lance called, his voice soft and concerned. He held my face with both hands, and all I could do was smile at him.

I never wanted to see clouds darken your face.
I never want to see anyone else making you happy.
I never want you to feel like you're unwanted.

         I leaned forward, pressing my lips to his and running my hand into his hair. Lance made a sort of.. muffled sound, and his hand tangled into my hair. I loved his attention, I was obsessed with his touch. I would do anything to feel this everyday.

          I wanted to feel him all over my body. Every day, I wanted to feel him, see him, touch him, kiss him. He made me the person I am now, and I've never fell this hard.

          He is my fix for a drug I didn't know existed. I feel adored.