Klance Omegaverse/Galtean AU

(67) Suppressants

[[Content Warning: Smut]] [[Yeah, I'm just as confused as y'all. If that's really not your thing you could probably get away with skipping this update. ✌️]]

Lance's p.o.v:

Eventually the three of them managed to calm down, Marzipan asleep in his lap, Keith resting his weary head on his shoulder. He gently squeezed his mate a bit closer to him, nuzzling the top of the omega's head. What Keith had told him earlier was.. Definitely a lot to take in. Like- a lot. His mate went through so much after that accident and he's not sure how or if he can ever make it up to Keith. He had put both his mate's and their unborn pup's life in danger by carelessly getting hurt like that! How could he ever let such a thing happen to himself when he and his mate are bonded?!? Is he an idiot!? Lance kissed the top of Keith's head, frowning into the soft dark hair. "Mm.. Lance?" Keith muttered, readjusting so he could look up at the alpha in question. "You okay?" Keith asked softly, practically staring into Lance's soul. If he lied right now there's no way he would get away with it. "I just-.. I'm rather pissed off at my past self right now. I know that sounds rather stupid coming from a guy who can't even remember any of it, but it's true." He grumbled, glancing away from his mate's concerned expression. Someone might argue that he is the 'past self', considering how far behind his memories are compared to how many he should have. Keith placed a hand over Lance's mouth, shaking his head, then took their daughter and got up to put her in the crib. Oh geez- he could have woken her up again.. "..My bad.. Can we talk elsewhere?" He whispered, earning a silent nod from his mate before they left the room. Keith mumbled an order to his guard, Lowell, and then gestured for Lance to follow him. Where are they going exactly? Keith didn't say.. Another balcony? Back to Keith's room???

Lance didn't have to wonder for much longer since they hadn't walked all that far down the hall before Keith stopped in front of a grand looking door, seeming hesitant to even reach for the doorknob. What's wrong? Is he missing something? Keith stepped back a few steps and gave him a smile, one that seemed forced as he gestured for Lance to go ahead and open it. He did a once over of the door before opening it, realizing a moment later why his mate was acting in such a way. This place.. must be the room that they shared... The room Keith had said he hasn't set foot in since his accident. Typically a room shared by a married alpha/omega couple would have a very potent scent to it, being a mixture of the two's scents. But.. As it is now, there's barely a hint of anything here. He walked in slowly, sniffing around as he went, his chest feeling tight as he confirmed that their scents were on the bedding but it was practically as weak as a beta's scent, pretty much nonexistent. If he didn't know to look for it, he probably wouldn't have noticed it. Lance let one of his hands glide over the blanket as he walked, trying to remember anything he possibly could about this room but coming up with nothing. All he could do was imagine how they spent their time here. He wanted so desperately to know what it was like- to have actually experienced it! This is just so gods damned unfair!! He has the mate of his dreams, the cutest daughter ever, and another pup on the way- And yet he can't remember how they got to this point! What's worse is that it's all his fault that it's currently like this! He has no one else to blame for his accident! "Lance, what is it?" Keith asked from the doorway, his face scrunched a bit as if he had smelled something spoiled. He had been so upset that he had almost forgotten that his mate was even there. "I'm really sorry about that, I didn't mean to get so worked up." He said as he tried to reign in his pheromones, knowing they were causing his mate unnecessary upset.

"...Are you upset with me for not staying here?.." Keith asked meekly, still refusing to enter the room. That wasn't it exactly.. Though he probably would've felt better about it if Keith's scent was still covering the place. He shook his head and walked over, stopping an arms length away to hold out a hand for the pregnant galra. "Come inside, I'm right here." Lance cooed. "I'm right here." He repeated sweetly as Keith took his hand. They walked further into the room together after Lance had shut the door, just looking around quietly, neither of them letting go of the other's hand. What's that with the books? They look a bit different? Like photo albums? Wait! Do they have photos of them!? He hurriedly went over to the bookshelves with Keith in tow, grabbing the two photo albums with his free hand and bringing them over to the bed to sit down and look through them. "Are there any pictures of us in here?" He questioned before he dared to open the one in his lap, looking down at his apprehensive mate for an answer. What's wrong now? Are these not what he thinks they are? They're photo albums, no? "..There are.." Keith answered quietly, staring the books down as if they might bite them at any second. Just as he was about to flip open the cover of the album, Keith slammed it closed and snatched it, getting up and holding it close to his chest. "What!? What's wrong with me wanting to see what's inside?? Give it back!" He demanded, feeling wronged by his mate's abrupt reaction. Keith shook his head, clutching the book like his life depended on it and looking teary eyed. Seriously!? If he's in those pictures, wouldn't it help possibly jog some memories!? Why on Altea is Keith playing 'keep away' with him right now?? Keith studied the alpha's face and waited for the right moment to try to snatch the second photo album, failing to do so and getting his wrist caught by Lance in the process. "What do you think you're up to?" He growled, pulling his mate down closer to his face. "Why are you trying to keep me from looking at these photo albums, huh?" He questioned suspiciously, growling once more when Keith tried to get away from him.