Cut Deep (Klance)

Big News(Chapter 23)

I LOVE THEM WHAT THE ACTUAL FREAK!! I DIDN'T HAVE ANY OF THIS PLANNED BUT SOMEONE GAVE ME THE IDEA AND NOW AHHHHHHHHHH love you

KEITH POV

I did weed the other night? Did? Had? I- weed entered my system and effected my mental state.

So, yeah, that happened. And I remember Lotor hitting on me, and Lance cuddling me, and then I woke up and ate some biscuits. They weren't the best but they were okay, Lance liked them a whole ton.

"Keithy Keith," Lance tugs at my waist to pull me back into his arms. "I got our bags."

"Simp," I mumble it but he still hears.

He hums, "we'll talk about that later, babe, for now let's focusing on getting the hell outta here."

"You can't leave!" It's Matt yelling now, what could he possibly need from us? "Bro, don't leave me here with Pidge." Everyone else already left so I guess it would be just them. "She knows about the Lotor thing, you can't leave me here."

"Then go somewhere else." Lance waddles us closer to the door, "we got things to do."

"We do?" I lean my head back to see his face. He's smirking? "Ohhhhh, yes, yes we've got things to do, Matt. We're very busy."

"Mhmmm," he shrugs, "these are plans we can't change. Dang, too bad, see you at school tomorrow?" Then he's rushing us to the door and helping me climb down after him. The ladder is a little scary but it's alright, it's not tooooo bad. "Just jump into my arms now, babe."

Alrighty, I trust him. I jump instead of doing the last three step things and land in his arms, we both stumbling back until he lands on top of me. His arm is under my head, his breath close to my face.

"Bro, get off." I push on him a little and roll my eyes. "You're heavy as fuck."

"You're rude as fuck, you little shit."

"I'm not that little." I grumble, successfully pushing him off this time. "Can we go home now? Rolling around in the grass is gonna get us dirty."

"Then I guess we better go shower, huh?"

"I guess, yeah." I shrug a little, a smirk lifting my lips.

...

"Keith! Are you okay?!" Lance takes both my hands in his, pulling me close even as I push him back. "Keith?!"

"Stop! Stop! I fe- Lance!" I point to the bathroom that he helps me wobble towards. "I'm gonna be sick."

"Like this morning?" He kneels beside me, rubbing my back and keeping a close eye on me. "Should I get nausea medicine? Or call Shiro or something?"

"No, uh, call Adam. I thin- oh my God." And then my breakfast is forcing it's way up with some of yesterday's food coming up with it. Holy fuck, my throat is burning. I throw up again before being able to catch my breath.

"I texted him, baby." He grabs some toilet paper and starts to dab it at my mouth. "Baby, deep bre-"

I threw up. Again.

"Keith?!" Adam?! "Aww, honey, what happened?"

"Lance, can you go for a second?"

"What‽" Why's he so shocked? The bathroom is small and I need to breathe plus.... I need to talk to Adam without him here. "Do I have to go?"

"Please?" At that he sighs and heads out of the bathroom. "Just go to my room for a second."

"Okay..."