Klance Oneshots

Who did you call?!(Fluff)

(A/N: WARNING TALKS ABOUT SUICIDE AHEAD SO READ WITH CAUTION. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT KIND OF STUFF I SUGGEST YOU DON'T READ THIS ONE!! Also this is an AU where they are dating and share an apartment together but have different rooms. THIS IS NOT MY STORY IDEA. At least not the writing like from the pic above.)

(Keith's POV)

I sigh. This is the like the fifth time Lance has called someone at this time of night. It pisses me off. He's probably talking to some girl. He's got some nerve to go and cheat on me like that if he is.

I close my eyes and listen to Lance, once again,on the phone with someone, through the thin walls of our apartment. His voice is hoarse, as if he's been crying or yelling. It makes me worry but I bypass it and store it deep in the back of my mind and go to bed.

~TIME SKIP TO THE NEXT NIGHT CAUSE I CAN~

I have had it! Lance has called this person too many times for my liking. I get out of my bed and stomp into Lance's room.

"Who the hell where you calling last night?!" I demanded from him as soon as I slammed opened the door.

Lance jumped up off his couch he has in his room in fright from me slamming the door open suddenly.

"N-No one Keith I swear!" Lance smiled at me.

I could tell he was lying to me. He looked guilty as hell when he said that.

"Oh come on, I heard you. 'Hey it's Lance again.' Didn't sound like no one!" I snapped at him, grabbing him by the collar in the process.

Lance didn't say anything, his eyes darting to his phone that was lying on the arm of the couch.

I drop Lance and stomp over to the couch, picking up his phone all the while keeping my glare fixed on Lance as I redial the number he's been calling so much lately.

I put the phone up to my ear to hear it ring twice before a woman's voice came from the other side.

"Suicide hotline."

My heart stopped at that one sentence. I look at Lance, only to see him turned the other way, his head down.

I drop his phone and run over to him,pulling him into my arms in a bone crushing hug. I can't believe my Lance would have suicide thoughts.

I feel his arms slowly wrap around me, with him putting his head into the crook of my neck. I can feel him shaking. I can feel his tears fall onto my neck. I put a hand on his head and hold him tighter, whispering sweet nothings into his ear.

After a while of just holding him, I pull away a bit to look at his face.

"Lance..." I whisper.

He just lets more tears fall as he tried to talk to me.

"I-I-I'm so-sorry." Lance repeated over and over as I held him.

"Ssshhh, it's okay. You don't have to be sorry. It's okay. I'm here, I'm here now Lance." I whispered into his ear as I kissed his temple and slowly dropped to sit on the floor.

Lance just continued to cry onto my shoulder. I held him tighter, not wanting to let him go.

Eventually Lance stops crying and is just sniffling. I gather him into my arms and get up from the floor. He holds onto me tightly. I walk us over to his bed and gently and slowly, lay down with Lance still in my arms. Without detaching from him completely, I reach down to grab the blankets and pull them over the two of us.

I pull Lance closer to me and wrap my arm around his waist. We lay in silence for a while till Lance quietly whispers something.

"I'm sorry, Keith. I didn't know what to do. I-I.....I'm so sorry." Lance whispers.

I pull him closer and hiss the top of his head.

"You don't need to be sorry,Lance. I'm here for you. I love you,Lance. If you need to someone to talk to, even if it's like 4 in the morning, I'll be there to listen." I whisper back to him.

He buries his head deeper into the crook of my neck. He lets out a small sigh.

"I-I love you too, Keith. And I promise, I'll come to you to talk. I-I just didn't think you'd care." Lance admits.

I was shocked that Lance would think I wouldn't have cared.

"Of course I care Lance. I love you. Your the love of my life. I don't want anything to happen to you." I tell him.

I look down at him to see that beautiful small smile I love.

"I love you, Keith." Lance says before I notice his breathing go even and a smile on his face.

I smile and pull Lance closer if that was possible. I kiss his head.

"I love you too,Lance." I whisper before falling asleep myself.

Okay there y'all go! Another chapter.
Let me know how it is. Is it bad? Good?

~Joey Wheeler