Artificial Rain // Langst One-Shot
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lance whipped around quickly to face coran as a roll of thunder shook the ground below both of them. the first drop of rain hit the top of lance's brown head, and then another. coran's grin turned sad as lance's face slid between surprise and bittersweet melancholy. as the rain picked up to more than a drizzle, lance let tears run down his face with the raindrops. he kept his gaze on coran with his eyes wide. in the next second, he'd leaped from where he was standing and threw his lanky arms around coran, who was choking back tears of his own, wrapping lance in his arms and squeezing.
"thank you, coran,"
inspired by a tumblr post where coran finds a way to make artificial rain for lance.
cover art by yaboykeiji on tumblr
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