Fate Works In Funny Ways (KLANCE) [ not edited ]

Chapter Seven: I Think Im Falling

Chapter Seven: I Think I'm Falling

"Yea, okay, because people who dont like eachother obviously share a bed, and cuddle."

"We weren't cuddling, okay, Matt? We were just..."

"Two dudes? Two dudes being guys? Two dudes, chillin in a-"

"Okay, okay. We cuddled. But he was like, having a nightmare or something and he kept saying he didn't want me to leave, and the only way to calm him down was run my fingers through his hair, okay! I dont even really remember it! I was so exhausted from the day and I just... I dont know. What do you guys think?"

"... I think its pretty gay."

"Matt, please-"

"I think-" Shiro started, his eyebrows furrowed. "I think you're both ridiculously pining for eachother but too stubborn to admit to it. Just do it man! Stop dancing around him! Go over there and kiss him."

"Please, I'm not gonna do that. I have some restraint."

"Okay, fine. But you have to tell him. Soon. Like, now."

"What if he doesn't even... what if he isn't okay with me? And my weird-ass love phobia."

"You're in love with him?"

"I never said that-"

"But you implied it! Now you have to go. See your boy. Go to him."

Keith rolled his eyes and made for the door.

"I'm literally going to do anything else but that."

**

"Dude, we cuddled."

"That's gay man."

"Yea! I know! It was great! I- I think I wanna tell him I like him."

"You- dude you cant."

"Why not?"

"Didn't you say he was afraid of love? He'll run the other way!"

"Wow, Hunk. Thanks for the encouragement."

Hunk rolled his eyes, and faced towards Lance. "Listen. I love you- you're my bestfriend and I would both die and kill for you- you know this- but dude, you cant. If this is going to happen, he has to come to you. Okay?"

Lance slumped back in his seat and huffed.

"Fine."

**

"I'm sorry I had a nightmare."

Keith looked at him, furrowing his brows before asking, "What?"

"Last night- I know it was weird, and you didn't have to get... you dont have to get in bed with me. It was just a bad dream. No big. But thanks."

"What was it about?"

"... The dream?"

"Yea. Was- it was a nightmare. It woke you up. When I used to have really bad nightmares, Shiro would tell me to retell them, and then he'd go throught them with me; telling me all the parts that were unrealistic or impossible, and then I wouldnt dream about them anymore. So what did you dream about?"

Lance Looked at Keith, and sighed, closing his astrology book.

"It was about the man, from the fair. I... In the dream, you didn't show up and, and he- I- he made me go with him, and I--"

"Lance- its okay. Deep breath."

When had Keith gotten on his bed?

"Okay. Yea. That was it I guess-" He chuckled sadly.