klangst one shots

Soulmate AU pt-2 (klangst)

A/N: this is the triggery part. Have fun kids.

Lances friends sat at the table ignoring him once more. They were busy with their soulmates, and every time he tried to join in by mentioning his, they sighed and told him to shut up. He just wanted to be like them. To have someone who he could chat to whilst having coffee with your friends.

"Hey guys guess what I-"
The Cuban boy began.

"Not now lance! Can't you see I'm freaking busy! No one had time for your useless time wasting jokes!"
Pidge snapped grumpily, scribbling away on a sheet of paper.

Recently, Lance never let it show when things hurt him. Even when they took the lowest of blows. Some how though, not showing that it hurt him, just made them hurt him more.

"Lance, move table. You too annoying. Just don't sit with us. Why are you even here? It's the weekend, we should only see you at school, when we have to."
Allura said bluntly, looking at Lance like he was pathetic. Lance was taken back.

"That's a bit harsh."
Shiro rested his arm on Alluras.
"But it seems suitable. Leave. Now."
Shiro gestured a thumb to the door. Lance got up smiling, even though his chest stung with this sudden backlash.

"See You tomorrow..."

"Unfortunately."
Allura grumbled.

When did this become okay?
Lance thought to himself when he left the cafe. When did he let them say things like that to him? Would they say these to things to each other? Or is Lance the only one they do this too.

Pidge and Hunk were the only ones who ever seemed to show remote interest in him. Now even they were ignoring him. Pidge had agreed with Allura and Shiro all week. Hunk didn't even show up today. Keith.... well Keith is Keith, he hates Lance. How is lance supposed to call him his rival when his 'rival' never even speaks to him anymore. Lance missed it. No one speaks to him. Not even his soul mate!

Lance took a deep breath and fumbled around in pocket for a pen.

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Keith lay on the floor of his room. He hasn't left in a week. Since the Lance incident. He didn't want to believe it, but after a while he came to the conclusion, he did indeed like Lance. Romantically. His annoying cocky personality. He liked it!!!

Keith had not been expecting that. Who would like Lance as a person. Suddenly he felt bad for thinking that. Lance never meant any harm. Everyone was just a bit quick to judge.

The sad thing is though, is Keith doesn't stand a chance. Lance hates him, is probably straight,  and will hate him even more when he find out that they are soulmates. Keith decided he was going to ignore it. Do nothing. They would never find out about each other... EVER.

Suddenly a little tingle ran through his hand. Keith's heart leapt a little. Lance had already done his daily pick up line, what's this? Keith held up his hand to his face. Examining the blue ink with his violet eyes.

Hey soulmate! Want to talk. I would appreciate it. I love you lots!

Keith suddenly grew angry. Lance didn't love him. Why the hell would he love him? The fact that Lance would claim to love him made Keith's livid. If he knew it was him he wouldn't think so!

In a fit of rage Keith punched his hand against the radiator. He held his hand there as the heat gathered up and prickled against his pale skin.

Meanwhile, a burning sensation suddenly shot through the back of Lances hand. He gave out a cry and pulled it out of his pocket. He looked through misty eyes as red searing marks began to appear over the note to his soul mate.