langst.

heartbreak - part 2 .

"do you think i did the right thing, shiro?" keith mumbled. "of course. i mean, you're a lot better than that!" he exclaimed happily. keith smiled and cuddled with his new boyfriend; while lance was decomposing a couple rooms over.
dried tears were prominent on lance's thin face. his sobs had died down and all that you could hear was the poor boy's heart breaking. lance stared at the wall from the floor blankly. keith was his anchor and without it, pointless.

"lance! open up!" yelped pidge from outside of his door.
"shit." lance hoarsely whispered. "c-coming." he managed. as he got up, the recurring migraine of his throbbed. "fuck."
as lance's door opened, he saw pidge on the other side.

pidge's pov

what the hell? lance stood there with bloodshot eyes and a concave face. he looked..dead. his eyes were glazed over and his body shaky. even his tan skin was paled into a gray tone. what happened??
"lance, jesus. why do you look like you just crawled out of your casket?"
he just looked at me, for about five seconds.

then, he collapsed.