What's Beautiful~•Klance•

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THE ART, OH MY HEART ❤️

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Chapter 6: safe

Though Lance had seen zombies plenty times before, this time he started to panic. He started to run but than forgot he was on like the 5th floor, he tried running to the stairs but
ANOTHER hoard of zombies were there. Lance switched on the microphone.

"Keith, you there? Keith."

Static

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"Keith! I need your help. Please. Keith? Keith!"

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It was no use, Lance was trapped, the hoard of zombies closing in on him. He tried to fight them off but there were too many. The ones he had killed off were immediately replaced by more. More and more. It seemed to never stop.

Lance backed into a wall, trapped. It was only day 3 and he was gonna die. He didn't want to be the first to die, no, he didn't want anyone to die. Besides, the first to die is always the weakest in the movies.

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Keith kept hearing static and small bits.

"Keith- wha- help- trapped" was all he could make out. And that was all that he needed. Keith had a tracking device on his helmet. He tracked Lance in a tall office building. The tracker lead to the fifth floor.

"Lance? Lance?!?" He saw a huge hoard of maybe 40 zombies crowded around one area.

Lance.

Lance has tears in his eyes. The zombies practically 4 feet away.

Keith used his blade to slice through most off the zombies. He also shot many in the head.

He killed off at least half before coming to Lance who was curled up in a ball.

"Lance? Lance it's ok, come on, we have to get out."

Lance finally looked up, tears falling from his face, "K-Keith?"

He kneeled down,"Yes it's me, come on now."

He and Lance got up and ran outside where Keith's hover bike(I dunno what to call it but you know what I mean) was.

Keith got on first with Lance behind him, arms wrapped around his waist. Keith blushed a bit than drove almost at full speed back to "base".

On the way back Lance go close to Keith, still wrapped around Keith, and whispered, "T-thanks, f-for saving me."

The way his whispered it slowly in his ear sent shivers down his spine. Keith blushed again.

They entered into the house with Pidge laying on the floor again, typing rapidly on the computer.

Pidge didn't look up but just nodded and kept typing.

Keith and Lance went back to there rooms.
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~~~~TIME SKIP~~~~

•Keith's POV•

I lay awake glancing at the clock. 2am

I sigh and sat up. Lance's breathing was even and slow, he must be asleep.

I still can't believe it. A zombie apocalypse? Wow. What if I don't make it? What if there's no cure? What if we get stuck here not knowing if our families are alive or not? Not that I have a family.

This finally brought tears to my eyes and those tears turned into waterfalls. I started sobbing uncontrollably. I was now sitting, my back to Lance, curled into a tight ball, crying like a kid. God why did emotions get to me? I know I'm suppose to be the tough, emotionless emo or whatever but still.

I was crying so much I didn't notice Lance waking up and sitting next to me. He lightly touched my shoulder and I flinched. I tried to wipe the tears but they kept coming.

"I-I'm sorry I woke you up, go back to sleep, I'm fine." My voice cracked at the end.

He smiled, oh god, why is he so cute?

He pulled me in to him and hugged me.

"Are you ok?"

"No"

"Can you tell me what's wrong?"

"No"

"..."

I sighed, "I-I" my voice broke and I pulled away, trying to get away from him but he held me close.

"It's stupid, just forget about me and go to sleep."

"No."

"Why do you care so much? Don't you hate me?"

His voice softened, "I don't hate you."

I didn't say anything.

"Can you just tell me what's wrong?"

Everything just bursted out.

"I'm scared ok? What if I die? I'm weak.." I shouted at him, than my voice softened. "there you happy now?"

"You? Weak? I couldn't even defend myself and you came in and saved my ass with no sweat! Do you know what that says?!? "

He held me close and we both cried out our problems.

He pulled away a bit and cupped my face in his hands. I blushed and tried to turn away but he wouldn't let me. He laid his forehead on mine and closed his eyes, "If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here. I know I'm an annoying, obnoxious brat but.."

I also closed my eyes and smiled.

He than pulled away and held my hand and kissed my palm. (Like pic above⬆️)

"W-wha- L-Lance?!?"

He just smiled and hugged me.

We both fell asleep holding each other.
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AIEEEEEEEEEEEE *inhuman screech*

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