Part 26: The Mystery behind the blade

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Keith let Lance catch up on some much needed rest after last night, maybe he went a bit too hard on him and his legs probably feel like mush or Jello, which ever he said they felt like. 

Lance shifted and whimpered, Keith looked at him concerned for a moment before Lance's Galra side came out and his face no longer looked to be in pain. Odd, did it hurt having those in after a while? He rather just ask him when he wakes up, he just did his own thing aside from keeping watch and occasionally go to the training room and found his way back here to make sure Lance as alright. He was hoping neither Rachel nor Marco kicked his ass, but he'd probably win against them anyway, maybe.  He wasn't 100% sure to be honest. 

He stirred and blinked, his body felt heavy, and his ass felt sore. Keith and his demon stickkkkkkkkkk. He shuffled under the blankets groaning, his ears flopping under the blankets before they perked back up once they were free from the blankets. He heard water from the private shower and knew where Keith was so that left out any worrying he had but now he had another problem. Could he walk? He sat on his butt and instantly whined at the pain that shot up his spine, Fuck did he break his back in?! He just had to pull through, pain was nothing, this pain was nothing. Right? He was stuck between if this pain was an okay one or the pain that he felt when he was raped, whichever one it was he couldn't figure it out. 

He shimmed towards the edge of the bed and let his feet touch the floor shivering from the cold, now time to put his weight to the test and see if he can walk. He pursed his lips with determination and shaked his way to his feet, his entire balance was wobbly. Damn you, Keith! Damn you and your big pleasure stick! He walked a few steps stumbling and his legs feeling numb, "This man really just made my legs numb are you kidding me?!" he grumbled as he wobbled his way to the bathroom holding the wall for support and the blanket resting on his shoulders, he glared pouting at Keith as he looked behind him still in the shower, "My balance is so wobbly right now I can't even kick your ass" he snorted crossing his arms with a grin, "Would you like some help over there Lance?" he asked, as he huffed, "No, I can do it" he denied and again wobbled his way over to the shower, the blanket trailing behind him and his stumble over to his mate, "You can that demon stick will make my balance turn off" he huffed as he sat himself on the toilet seat glad to finally give himself a break from wobbling so damn much.

"It doesn't just turn off" Lance made the act with his fingers as they wobbled like they were his legs. "Really? because I practically waddled all the way in here holding the wall" he deadpanned, Keith rolled his eyes chuckling the water still beating against him. 

Lance blinked, Keith with his hair wet like that... made him look hot and his eyes did him dirty and looked down. He blushed and covered himself in the blanket. Keith wondered what made him blush and turned off the water stepping out and wrapping a towel around his waist lifting up the blanket to see him covering his blushing face with his hands. "Are you hiding?" he asked resisting the urge to chuckle and almost failing, "No~" he denied, he was totally not blushing because Keith's wet hair made him blush and made him what was the word? Ah, that's right, sexy. "Uh-huh, sure, now come on" Lance squeaked in surprise when Keith picked him up and into his arms. "I can waddle back into the room" he said, "You just waddled in here, not happening" he huffed and pouted. "Mean" he just shrugged and set him on the bed, "I wonder if there's a way, we can get some new clothes since we can't go back to Earth, at the moment" Lance face palmed, "I should have asked if you guys needed anything while we were there" he was so focused on the kids, his brother and sister, it quite literally slipped his mind. "I'm used to not having much, besides that shack I brought us back to when we rescued Shiro used to belong to my dad," he remembers that shack. "Really?" he asked now laying on his stomach and wincing a bit at the soreness of his butt as he kicked his legs but soon after a few seconds he was kicking them without much emotion from the entire thing. "Yeah, I don't remember much of my childhood there since we had moved at one point but after getting expelled from the Garisson" Lance frowned a bit, "You know... I missed you after you were expelled," Keith looked at him surprised a bit but didn't say anything as Lance continued, "The Garisson was quite lonely after you left" he said, "Really? All I did was cause problems" he told him, which was true, he picked fights, argued with instructors and constantly did the opposite of what he was told when he felt like it. "Well..." he couldn't exactly disagree with that, but he did it all for some causes that he couldn't help. "Yeah, but in the end, you were my hero. You and Hunk made me keeping going despite me being bullied, eventually Pidge came into the picture herself and all three of you were still there" he smiled a bit, that despite being harassed by others, he still had friends to look to even when he put them in danger by having any kind of relation to them. 

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