~Lance's POV~
The last thing I remembered before passing out was changing into dry boxers with Hunk and getting in bed. He had helped me walk to his room because of how exhausted I was. I felt terrible.
Hunk was the one who full out attacked all the sentries. He was the one that had to carry a heavy energy blaster for most of the fight. All I had was an assault rifle. Compared to him, I barely did anything, and yet I was more exhausted than him.
~Hunk's POV~
After switching into dry boxers, Lance and I snuggled in bed. I put a protective arm over him and he soon dozed off and let out soft snores. Putting my arm over those I love was an instinct. It makes me reassured that I won't lose them. Right now, the only thing I'd love to do is put my arm over Keith as well, to keep him safe from harm, something I couldn't do during battle.
Next thing I knew, I woke up to darkness. I didn't feel Lance under my arm or anywhere on the bed so I sat up, a worried and anxious thought crossing my mind.
What if I lost him as well?
No, that couldn't have been it. He must have gotten up to eat or something. Just as I was about to lie back down, the door to my room opened. Light filled the room and I had to avert my eyes.
In the doorway, a disheveled Lance with only his jeans on was panting, but his eyes sparked with joy and excitement, something I realized I hadn't seen in a while.
"Hunk! Get up! Keith's out, he's alive! He's okay!" Lance was crying tears of joy, and soon I was as well. I got up immediately and changed into one of my pairs of shorts and a T-shirt.
This is too good to be true, right?
I thought to myself. Alas, I was right.
The outcome had turned out to be too good to be true.
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Klunk Angst: Can't Go Through This Without You
FanfictionKeith, Lance, and Hunk are in a loving relationship together until they go on a dangerous mission to collect data. Keith gets badly wounded and isn't due out of the healing pod for a few human weeks. Hunk and Lance try to get their minds off of the...
