Keith knocked on the door to Lance's apartment for what it felt like the millionth time.
He hadn't responded to any of his messages for weeks now. It was just like he disappeared- poof -right out of Keith's life.
"Lance, please," he muttered, knocking once more.
"Look. I know I haven't been the best boyfriend. I'm not very nice, I hate PDA, I-I can't do anything right," he said, choking back a sob.
"But let me do this one thing right. Please. I can change! I'll do anything! I-I can be more like you want me to be." Keith's voice was barely a whisper now. "Please, Lance. Just-just answer me."
The door swung open swiftly, a tall cuban male standing in the doorway.
"Just stop, Keith," Lance said, shaking his head. "For your own sake. I-I can't do this. Us. Not now- not ever. Just- leave me alone."
"W-What?"
"Please, Keith. Just go," the boy ushered, frowning. Keith just stood there, processing what just happened.
"Did I do something wrong?" he spoke up after a moment of silence.
"No, Keith."
"Then what?" Keith asked, tears welling up in his eyes. "What happened, Lance? This was the happiest I've been in a long time, but I guess I'm just not good enough for you." He stormed off to his truck, tears streaming down his face like a waterfall.
"Guess I didn't get my happy ending after all," he managed to mutter between his sobs.
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look who came back after like a month,, yes this chapter is short on purpose, on like tuesday-wednesday i'll update w a long chapter
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