Keith Kogane - Sequel to Leslie Mcclain

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November 15...

Lance

Lance walked back into the apartment. Today he went out just as Lance. No Leslie. When he got inside he saw his boyfriend sleeping on the couch. Lance chuckled. He then whipped out his phone and snapped a picture. Not creepy at all. Lance then walked over to Keith, who was out like a light. Lance grabbed his boyfriends hips and hoisted him up into his arms and started to carry him to his room bridal style. Even though Lance was like a twig he could still carry things that were way more heavier then him. He then gently set Keith down, who luckily did not wake up. Lance smiled. He tucked Keith in, kissed his forehead, and walked back out into the living room of the apartment. Once there he sat down onto the couch and turned on the t.v. But when he reached for the remote, Lance saw all of his scars. Lance did a sad smile at his arm. He hasn't cut in a long time. He hasn't cut since he has meet Keith. Lance then smiled wider as he started to remember when he told Keith that he cut.

"Keith", Lance whispered out. Keith turned over. "Yeah?", Keith asked. He and Lance were both back in there apartment. They had just finished a make out session and they were both sprawled out on Lance's bedroom floor. "I need to tell you something...", Lance replied, turning on his side so he could face Keith. Keith turned over as well and stared at Lance. "You can tell me anything", was all Keith said. Lance smiled. He then took a deep breath. "I-I cut...", Lance whispered out. Keith's eyes went so wide. Before Lance could respond, Keith jumped off the floor and ran to the bathroom. At first Lance thought that he was disgusted or angry at him. But then Keith ran out of the bathroom, and in his hands were all of the razors. Keith then dumped them onto Lance's bed and ran out into the kitchen. Lance watched in awe as Keith ran all around the apartment collecting anything sharp that could do any damage. Keith even grabbed some paper. Keith then stuffed all of that into a bag and turned to Lance. "Come on, were going to the pier", was all Keith said. Lance just nodded and he and Keith walked out to Lance's car. It was a long drive. Well thats what if felt like. When they finally made it to the pier Keith jumped out of the car and dragged Lance out. Keith then ran to the back and pulled out the bag, that has some knives sticking out of it which almost made Lance laugh. Keith then turned to Lance who was staring at him in wonder and confusion. What was Keith going to do? "Come on!", Keith exclaimed. He then turned to the ocean and started to run to the dock with Lance following close behind. Once they made it Keith looked out to the ocean. It was late at night, and the only light source was some of the rides that were still on. No one was around, which surprised both Lance and Keith since this place was usually packed to the rim with people and there kids. Keith then lifted the bag over his head. Lance watched as Keith then chucked the back into the ocean. "WHAT THE HELL KEITH! THINK ABOUT THE TURTLES!", Lance screamed as he watched the bag sink into the murky inky water. Lance then looked back at Keith. "Lance listen, I love you. I will never stop loving you alright. Never ever do that to yourself. Please don't ever do that to yourself anymore. And so help me if I see scars on you I will literally watch you 24/7", Keith said. Lance smiled, but soon the smile was washed out with the tears that streamed out of Lance's eyes. "Thanks Keith", Lance whimpered out. Keith pulled his boyfriend into a hug. "No problem Lance, I do this because I love you". And with that Keith and Lance drove back to the apartment. Both loving each other more then before it that was even possible.

Back story stuff is fun to write :D!