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Cuts. Fresh cuts. They lined Lance's wrist, making Keith's stomach suddenly feel like ice.
"L-Lance.." Keith sat on his knees and held Lance's arm close to him, gently running his finger over Lance's cuts.
Lance flinched at the pain, but didn't pull away.
"I-I'm sorry I didn't know sooner" Keith said, holding Lance's arm tight in his arms, groaning. He had never felt this feeling before, This feeling of mourning.
"No one else knows" Lance said, gently lifting his arm away from Keith, and rolling up his sleeve. "And I'd like to keep it that way"
"Okay. But if it gets worse, we have to tell someone" Keith said, hugging Lance close to him again. Why the heck am I so clingy? And why do I feel weird???
Lance sniffed and melted into his embrace, STOP. NO, DONT YOU DARE- he began to blush. YOU ARE NOT GAY, LANCE!!! He thought.
Keith sighed, "Is that the reason you asked to stay with me?" Keith asked, leading him to the couch, where he turned on the TV, and wrapped a blanket around Lance.
"Yeah" Lance admitted with a sigh, plopping onto the couch.
Keith silently sat down next to him, and after a few moments, he spoke up, "Lance, can you promise me you won't do it again?"
Lance looked at Keith, his eyes widened slightly as he saw worry in his friend's eyes. His cute, dark, purple eyes- wait what? Lance shook it off, "I promise" but secretly he knew, he was lying.
Keith's eyes flashed with uncertainty, but he nodded, "Thank you"
Lance smiled, Okay. Maybe I'll stop.
He sighed as Keith swiped through movies, "Any movie in particular you wanna see-?"
Keith blushed slightly as Lance's head fell to his shoulder. Lance quickly sat up again, blinking tiredly.
"S-Sorry" he said in a panic. Keith's face was red.
Lance chuckled, "You look kinda cute when you blush" QUIZNACKING LANCE!!! WHY DID YOU SAY THAT!?!?
Keith's face only reddened more, "Shut up" he stood up quickly, "I'm going to go and make us some popcorn" He walked into the kitchen, but not before hiding a smile as he looked at lance.
He called me cute. He actually thinks I'm cute? WHY DO I CARE..? Keith walked into the Kitchen and smiled even more. He called me cute...