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Creative Writing: Lance's Dreaming

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Lance knew he was dreaming when he looked around his surrounding. He was in a garden with flowers and a pond not too far away. The white water lilies blooming beautifully in a sea of blue. He knew that the garden he was in was private one. He’s seen it many times when he was a child, young and slightly confused as to why he was dreaming such things. Looking at his clothes, he confirmed that he was dreaming about his first life, the life where he first met Keith. Lance turned around when he heard footsteps and felt happiness bloom in his chest when he saw Keith walking towards him, a small smile on his lips. They met each other with a hug and a kiss that makes him feel like he’s falling in love all over again. “Did you wait long?” Keith asked, …show more content…

“How did I ever fall in love with someone like you?” Keith questioned, his eyes dancing in merriment. Lance couldn’t help but think how the kohl around his eyes makes him look exotic in a beautiful way. “Because of my looks?” Lance replied with a grin knowing he’ll get a soft scoff in return which he did. “Flattery would get you no where.” The two of them sat there in contentment once no words were spoken. Their hands interlaced together as they stared at the water lilies in the pond. Lance felt Keith leaning his head onto his bony shoulders. The small jewllery that was woven into his hair made a soft clinking sound. “Have you ever felt like your whole life is meaningless until you saw the person you know you were meant for?” Raising his eyebrows at the question Lance looked down at his lover who stared looking at his hands that was scarred and littered with blisters from all the work he did in the palace. “What brought this up?” “Just answer the …show more content…

Instead, Lance felt himself being hugged tighter and brought closer to a toned chest and was Keith seriously rubbing his face against his hair like a cat?! Lance really didn’t want to wake the other teen up but he tried getting out of Keith’s hold and no matter how much he tried, Lance felt like he had a koala hugging him. Sighing, he decided that if Keith was going to be pissed at him when he woke up, Lance could always say he wouldn’t let go of him. “Keith, wake up.” Shaking the sleeping paladin, the only response he got was a soft mumble. “Keith, get up. I can’t leave if you won’t let me go.” Shaking harder now, Keith groaned, moving slightly before opening his eyes. At first, Lance thought Keith was going to move his arm, instead sleepy indigo eyes closed again and the blue paladin resisted the urge to just poke the other awake. Shaking the teen one last time, Keith opened his eyes again and this time he finally moved his arm off of Lance to rub his sleep crusted eyes. Sitting up, Lance stretched his arms and felt satified when a few of his bones made popping sounds. Looking at Keith again, Lance resisted the urge to snicker at the ridiculous bed head he

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