Sheith, Klance, Shance and Shklance One Shots

Blind faith

   Keith sighed as he waited for Lance to show up to his room. Since the last fight they had a blast blew up Keith's ship and the fire blinded him as well as leaving him with burns on his body. Though he figured it would be his luck that the pods couldn't fix his vision, the rest of the team had their duties given already; Lance was left to take care of Keith. Of course the first week Lance stumbled with it making Keith run into walls, doors, spilling food on him, and tangling him in his clothing. The second week Lance got better at caring for Keith, but tended to forget Keith where he couldn't get himself back to his room or to a place he could safely sit. Then the first time Lance had to shower Keith, he didn't realize how in depth  he'd actually have to be. Keith got irritated several times when it came to it. Lance only really needed to get the spots Keith didn't reach. 

   "Sorry, Sorry I overslept!" Lance exclaimed as he rushed into Keith's room. Keith sighed softly and nodded.

    "It's fine, just- I wanna wash my face and eat." He huffed. Lance nodded and helped Keith up and into the bathroom.

   "Can I put a face mask on you tonight?!" Lance asked as he turned on the water, he wet a rag and gently washed Keith's face. Keith furrowed his brows.

   "I can't even see my own face. How would I tell any difference?" Keith asked. 

   "Well, you can feel a difference in how your skin feels. It may feel good too..." Lance said as he patted Keith's face dry. Keith sighed deciding to relent for once.

     "Okay. Fine. You can do it this once." He said as Lance lead him back to the room to treat his burns. Lance sat him down and carefully pulled off his shirt.

     "This is gonna be a bit cold okay?" He said as he got the cream out. He blushed slightly as he looked over Keith's body. He was still muscular as ever, it was like he was still exercising everyday. This was the only time he was ever glad Keith couldn't see him.

   "I know. I'm used to it now" He replied. Keith didn't want to admit it, but he liked it when Lance said things like that. It made him feel at ease. Since he'd gotten used to Lance being his caretaker, Lance set him at ease a lot. He didn't make him feel like he was completely helpless. He made him feel pretty normal.

   After going through their usual routine, burn cream, getting dressed, eating breakfast, it was time for the hard part. Now that Keith was more used to being blind, Lance was trying to help him work out and try to get back into training. Lance helped him hold the weights and lift them. Keith got increasingly frustrated with the work out. He couldn't feel himself getting back into it. He grunted and dropped them.

    "Theres no point! I'm never gonna be a paladin again! I don't have to do this." He shouted. Lance jumped back, he frowned.

   "Okay... why don't we just go and relax? Maybe play some music?" He asked.

   "Music? Where do we have that?" Keith asked.

    "I have some in my room." Lance said as he helped Keith up. "You mind going to my room?" He asked. Keith shook his head.

    "We can do that. Anything but this damn weight room." He said huffing and standing on his own. He grunted as he stumbled landing right onto Lance.

   "Woah, woah... Easy. There's lots of stuff on the floor." Lance scolded as he helped Keith to his room. He opened his door and left Keith down. He moved to turn on his small stereo and sat on the bed next to Keith. Keith sighed as Lance's music played.

   "Spanish music?" He asked. Lance chuckled.

   "Its all I've got." He said sheepishly. "You feeling better?" He asked. Keith sighed.