he loves me not (Klance)

Panic!

Okay I'm sorry I havnt posted anything lately but I have a life so yeah. I got like 170000 story's to post and I have every one all planned and in the process of writing so go me I did something productive. Also I'm a sucker 4
p!atd hence the tittle. I'm gonna write now.

Lance rushed to his phone, frantically typing words as best as he could.

Lancelot:hnk plz gt her nw

Hunky:who is she?

Lancelot: hnk not nw blod flower get here

Hunky: blood, Oh god lance what did you do this time

Hunky: I'll be there in 5 should I get pidge

Lancelot: no just u hurry plz

Lance set his phone down and squeezed his legs to his chest. He could feel his blue jeans get soaked with not just his tears but his blood as well.

Lance heard a faint knock on his door. "Hunk?" Lance's voice cracked. Hunk opened his door and closed it behind him slowly. He laid his eyes on lance and turned his light on going to inspect him.

Lance's clothes were stained with blood. He was grasping his legs close to his chest. Tears were streaming down his face.

Hunk had no idea what his friends sickness was. Lance refused to tell hunk the details, saying he mearly over reacted. Hunk pestered his friend for lance to open up, but he wouldn't for tge life of him.

"Lance are you sure your really okay?" Hunk asked with pure concern in his voice. Lance nodded his head and smiled twoards hunk.

Lance was lying 

"I'm calling pidge now" hunk said. Lance sighed the more the merrier right? " i guess a friend party never disappoints huh?" Lanced forced himself to laugh. He shouldn't have called hunk, he could have handled this by himself.

~time skip~

Pidge hunk and lance were all sitting on lance's couch watching Netflix. Pidge had picked some stupid musical, but lance wasn't paying attention to it.

Lance couldn't shake the fact that he had drug his friends into his mess of a life. They were so good to him, but lance couldn't help but feel he didn't deserve them.

Pidge nudged lance with her elbow. Lance snapped out of his trance to look at her. "I asume were staying the night right?" Pidge asked looking at lance with caring eyes. Lance nodded and tried to focus on the movie.

~lazy time skip~

They had all finished dinner and were now almost back to a normal atmosphere. Lance had been improving with his mood and focus as they hung out, or so at least pide and hunk thought.

They all ended up crashing on the couch except for pidge. She instead opened up a chatting app she had installed years ago, to talk to one of her old friends.

Pidgeon: hola moth man fan'boy

Keefyboi: jfc pidge its like 1am why in the actual fuck are you awake

Keefyboi: why are you messaging me, we haven't talked in what feels like forever

Pidgeon: eh im bored and i miss your company

Pidgeon: we should hang out tomorrow, i could introduce you to my friends

Keefyboi: i guess i owe you that for not being there for a while. I'll be there now go to bed it seems like you never sleep

Pidgeon: sleep is for the weak

Pidge set her phone down and sighed. Keith was a helpless asshole but she still loved him, years of friendship makes even the worst person bearable. Keith had abandoned her for some shity popularity, and she was going to claim him back.

Okay so this is very rushed and stupid but I didn't edit this one so ya this is as good as its going 2 get 4 now. Have a nice day.