Lance POV
He always loved the color red
The way it radiated in the sky on the horizon
The way it showed color to represent love, passion, and determination
His love
His passion
His determination
The way it made the fire glow
The way it warned you of danger
The way it reminded you that you have strength
He told me so many times that it was the perfect way to paint his canvas
All red
So he could decorate it with white and black afterwards
He knew I hated the color red
Keith's POV
He always hated the color red
The way it trickled down his skin
The way his eyes flashed with the hatred of his own body
The the way the razor gleamed with the drops of the disgust
The crimson color glaring back at him from the puddle of self hatred on his own bathroom floor
The way it dropped from his arms and legs when his boyfriend found him
When they were saving him the color flashed through his mind over and over like a voice from the past reminding him of what he'd done
The torture he's put his loved ones through
And the fact I was there right by his side through all of it
With the color of his blood all over me
He knew I loved the color red
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Langst/ Klangst/ Klance one shots {Requests are open}
RandomJust random Klance/ Langst/ Klangst one shots I will take requests Some may be angsty some may be fluff I will not do smut
