Lance pov

I feel my body stiffen as breathing gets harder, the vines in my thought expanding at the sight of seeing the random alien at this party flirting with Keith.

I watch as Keith blushes at this alien and i break into a sprint for the bathroom. Once i make it i wretch out all the petals and flowers that were just blocking my only air way.

I fucking hate this,

Why did i have to fall for you.

Your smile that rarely shows up but when it does its like a gift.

You hair that i would love to run my fingers through.

You voice that sounds heavenly even when it's yelling at me.

At this i feel the space in my lungs grow smaller.

Your beautiful brown eyes that glisten with specs of gold in the sun light.

You stupid fucking personality that I'm drawn to, your persistance, your bravery, even your stubbornness.

EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU!!!

And you will never notice me.

Not when everyone else is around.

Not when I'm practically invisible.

Everyone else is...are....super heros.

They are practically superheroes, the ones of fiction or the ones of myths.

And I'm always gonna be that character that everyone hates, the one that always gets in the way.

I feel my lungs burn from the capacity of flowers and vines in my throat.

I am unable to breath.

Oh god! Not yet! Not now! I thought i had time!

I start coughing, and coughing.

Trying my hardest to get this out of me.

Get it out!

Finally out comes blood, petals, flowers, and bits of vines.

I lean against the stall and start sucking in big gulps of air.

I've learned every breath of air i take is a gift.

I stand up on my weak and shaky legs, i flush the toilet and was the blood off my hands.

Walking back into the party room, i watch everyone. We saved this planet, so here we are now celebrating with them.

I look around, everyone was having a good time, know what that means...

It means its time for the screw up character to leave before he wrecks it all. I walk out and back to the castle knowing i had no more purpose in there.

I find my way to my room and look at all the books i gathered from the library on the altean ship. Yeah they have a library, with every type of book from every world. It was amazing.

My favorite books were always ones of superheroes who did epic things.

Ever since i was young i wanted to be a hero. I started reading hero books when i was young, from Greek heroes to comic book good guys.

...guess how devastating it was to find out i was that screw up character...

I feel a tear slide down my face, the wet shocking me out of my thought.

I wipe it away but another one replaces it, and another one and another one.

Soon tears are cascading down my face.

Time skip

I aim my gun and fire. We are training And i think it is going well so far.

I aim and fire at another bot...

But i miss.

Instead i hit pidge, she crumbles to the floor in pain and shiro turns off the simulator.

I stand there frozen in shock...never have i missed so badly...

"Lance what the fuck is wrong with you!"Keith yells, now not only am i frozen in horror of what i did, but now i can feel the roses growing.

"How the hell could you hit pidge like that you dumbass!"Keith shouts, panic obviously in his tone.

He's just shocked maybe he doesn't mean this.

And yet i still feel the flowers grow bigger.

"I don't understand how you could make such a stupid mistake! Wait! Yes i can! Not only is your shooting a mistake but It was obviously a mistake when you joined the team!"he yells.

The roses make it harder to breath, i can barely get any air in.

"I'm not the superhero, I'm not the prince. I'm sorry, i wish i could be more."i breath out, the words come out low, and i gasp for air after a few words. Keith stands down a look of shock on his face.

my legs shaking from the lack of oxygen and i run away the best i could.

Once i go down a few hallways I slam onto the floor no longer able to hold myself up, flowers growing quickly as i think about how much Keith must hate me. Soon i hear footsteps stop by my side.

"Keith...i love you"i gasp out knowing that it was Keith by my side.

"But I'm not a superhero, i don't have the talent, or the peristance, the skill"i choke out.

"Take my last gift to you please...a beautiful bouquet of your favourit flower grown from my one sided love"i squeeze the words out of my throat and start coughing, i feel the flowers rip through my lungs, Keith is trying to say something but i cant hear him.

Keith's pov

Tears over flood my eyes and down my face as i watch lance cough up roses...my favorit flower.

"No...no lance i- i love you please don't go"i say, hoping it will help but he cant seem to hear me. It cant be to late...no.

Flowers upon flowers fall out of his mouth, blood dripping from his mouth and the flowers. Tears squeezing out from under his eyelids.

Finally he stops, all flowers out of his throat. He falls limp on the floor and i cup his cheek in my hand.

"Oh lance...i wasn't looking for someone with some super human gifts...i wanted someone just like you..."i whisper out.

"Because to me...you were a hero, the best superhero ever"i say, tears obscuring my vision, making everything look blurry.

Still i could see the last gift lance gave me.

The most beautiful bouquet of red roses I've ever seen lay by his side...

They were so pretty....yet they sickened me to my stomach. Those gorgeous roses were the death of lance...