Cut Deep (Klance)

I Love You (Chapter 9)

Language, smut, implications of abuse

"The police left." Shiro walked up to the group. "They took Jose with them and Mariah has calmed down."

"Thanks Shiro," Keith smiled. "Come sit by Adam. We're playing Uno."

"Sí, ven a sentarte. Le vendría bien la ayuda." Lance spoke Spanish and all his siblings laughed. It wasn't that what he said we funny it was just the blank expressions that spread across Adam, Shiro, and Keith's faces. The blank but confused looks were just hilarious.

"I've no idea what you just said." Shiro sat down next to his omega.

"Yeah what did you say?" Keith eyed Lance.

"He said: "Yes, come sit down. He could use the help." That's all" Sophia informed the group.

"I don't need help!" Adam exclaimed before looking down at his hand and seeing his abundance of cards. "Actually I might."

The group started laughing again. The rest off the evening was spent rejoicing until about 9.

"Bye, Keith! Love you!" Adam and Shiro called while walking off.

"Love y'all too! See you later!" Keith yelled back and grinned in delight. Jose wasn't around and wouldn't be for a long time. Everyone was happy, except for maybe Mariah, and tomorrow they'd finally get to go back to school for the first time this week and see their friends.

...

The next couple days were boring.

Wednesday consisted of school and Lance's football tryouts

Thursday was school and then football practice for Lance (He had made the team)

Friday was school and then a movie while watching the kids

Lance and Keith hadn't talked once about what the upcoming week would bring.

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Saturday Morning (Keith's POV)

I woke up briefly to the feeling of something hard pressed against my back. Lance was also holding me slightly tighter than normal and his breath sounded a bit heavy, though I could tell he was still asleep. It was still dark outside and it appeared to be really early. Not even a bit of sunlight shone through the window.

I slipped back into sleep due to his comforting scent and grip around my waist.

Now I'm awake again. There's still something hard pressed against me but I can't focus on that. All I can focus of is Lance's warm breath against my neck. It's not really bothering me but I can't sleep like this. It's still pretty dark out, too.

"Lance stop." I roll over in his grip. He's still asleep. My eye rolling is about audible with how annoying this is. I just want to sleep.

His scent. It's a bit more musky. He still smells like the ocean but with some added wood.

"Lance. Lance. Lance!" I crescendo from a whisper to a normal voice.

He finally opens his eyes. "What do you want...?"

"Stop being so whiney and move." I push him a bit away from me.

"No. Stay." He growls a bit and pulls me to the other side of him.

"Stop," I drag out the word and whine.

"You smell really good, Keith. I'm gonna kiss you~"

Lance kisses me. He kisses me on the lips then adds some tongue. He bites my bottom lip while we make out in his bed.