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Going Home Wasn't The Best Idea (+ Song)

Keith woke up the next morning to the sun shining right into his face. He blinked himself awake and yawned. His breath hitched at the sight in front of him, which also made him self aware. He was curled up extreamly close to Lance, who had an elbow draped over his face and an arm around Keith. 

God I love him was Keiths first thought which sent him lurching. He scrambled to his feet and bet over the side of the truck. His chest felt like it was constricting and collapsing on itself, the tightness made his stomach quesy and sick. He began to cough out whole flowers, his blood a rich purple now along with his throw up. 

Lance awoke to the sound of Keith vomiting, which wasnt pleasent but it was concerning. 

'"Keith? Are you alright?" Lance said groggily, rubbing his eyes.

Keith finished coughing and threw himself back into the bed of the truck.. He shook his head and clutched his stomach.

"It burns," he whispered hoarsly "Like alot."

Lance looked over the side of the truck and saw the whole flowers. It looked bad. He pushed way the fact the flowers were his favorite and beautiful, seeing as they were in a puddle of throw up and his good friend had coughed them up.

"Lets get you home."

"Is it sad to say I miss him? Cause I do. Like at first I couldnt wait to get away from the guy but now I miss his annoying bathroom trips at countless hours and the sound of him typing on his computer" Lance whined on his bed.

Veronica just hummed and continuied flipping through her magazine. 

"Plus, it feels so strange being so far away from him. Like, hes dying. I should be there with him."

V sighed and put down her magazine. She stared at Lance, aching to blurt out what she had to say. 

"Why dont you shut up would you, if you miss your boyfriend so much go to him." she replied instead.

Lances face turned red and he hid his face in his pillow.

"Its not like that!" he yelled, though it came muffled through the pillow.

"Mhm, sure. Start unpacking, I dont like seeing those boxes around like that." She said before looking through another magazine.

Lance sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Puta... Ya voy, ya voy."

"Keith you have to eat."

"No, it hurts."

"Yeah I know, but you're not gonna last long if you dont eat."

"Make me."

"Oh I could, and Shiro is out with Adam so you dont have a saviour."

Keith sighed and sat up in his bed. His cheeks were rosy red from his fever and he looked more paleish then ever. He took the bowl of noodles from Pidge and set it in his lap. He sighed and began to force himself to eat. 

His condition had worsened over the past few days. The doctor said it was because he was far away from Lance, the distance was making it worse. Speeding up the process actually. The doctor gave him a month, maybe less. And the pain, the pain was worse.

Pidge watched intently, making sure her brother ate everything inside that bowl. Keith looked like he wanted to vomit, but he kept it down and smiled.

"Thanks Pidge." 

"You're very welcome. Oh and Hunk and his girlfriend are coming later so go take a shower and look presentable.