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  Keith laid in his bed, watching the ceiling while humming the tune of "geronimo". All was peaceful until there were loud noises echoing the corridors, from Keiths amazing hearing it seemed to come from the kitchen. So up and at it Keith sprinted the hallway with his knife in hand, coming up to the kitchen he came to a stop seeing Lance bent over with his face in his palms groaning madly.

  Confused Keith put his knife in his sheath with a huff and walked over to the Cuban boy before once again stopping, there was glass everywhere. Sighing he tied up his hair 

''Lance? what happened''

 the boy in question flinched upon hearing the new voice that wasn't all the ones in his head screaming at him, he looked up at Keith his eyes glossy as if he was getting ready to cry. Keith's expression softened and it took all his might to not hug Lance and kiss all the tears from his face away. 

  ''Keith?- I'm so sorry I broke it- I-I don't- kno-know what happened'' he managed to sputter out

 ''hey, its alright Lance. Are you hurt at all?''

Keith now had lance's face held in his hands, in which the pale boy started inspecting every part of Lance's exposed being for any cuts n scrapes. This made Lance chuckle and calm down, he took a deep breath and cleared his throat beginning to speak

''No, no, I'm fine but I did slice my hand trying to-''  

before he could finish the sentence Keith grabbed both hands and inspected them, then picked the cuban up by his thighs and placing him on the counter far from where the broken bits were. He made a quick move to grab the med kit from the opposite cabinet, and stepped back to Lance and attended the wounds. This action caused Lance to giggle slightly at Keith being so caring and gentle.

 After wrapping the hand, Keith intertwined both sets of hands lightly and kissed them. Lance faintly blushed at this but stayed in the position on the countertop as Keith cleaned the glass. Once finished Keith stood back in the space between Lances legs, placing both arms on each side of the Cuban and gazed at his eyes, before observing every feature on Lance's beautiful face. 

  Lance rolled his ocean orbs as he loosely wrapped his long limbs around Keiths neck, who hummed a sigh with narrowed eyes in response. 

  ''sorry if I spooked you, I wanted to make your favorite tea but kind of-'' he gestured to the boiling water and trash can ''broke everything...''

  Keith shook his head with a chuckle

 '' you are too sweet, thank you and hey it wouldn't have mattered, plus isn't it the thought that counts?''

  He spoke lightly in hopes to cheer up his pouting lover, which it worked as the boy had smiled softly at Keith. Keith returned the action, and gave a small peck on the others lips which gained a grin followed by a pout at the loss of kisses. The pale raven smirked and leaned away slightly, teasing his boyfriend whom grumbled and pulled Keith by the collar, instantly giving him a longer lasting and oh so passionate kiss. Both smiling into the shared affection, they pulled away and pressed their foreheads together. 

  '' I love you Keith'' 

''back at'cha sharpshooter~''

*SMACK*

''Ow! ok ok-''

Their giggles died down

''I love you too Lance, so much''

He spoke in a hushed tone, as if the very words were almost forbidden to human tongue.

~{598 words not including this-

 also Klance fluff because im in need of it rn}~

Love Noah~ ~<3

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