Keith opened the door to his house, and closed it behind him. Keith lived alone. He used to have a cat named red, but he gave it to Lance as a birthday gift. Keith used to be a heavy drinker, and he still had some sort of alcoholic beverage in his fridge. Meanwhile Shiro was thinking about calling Keith. He wanted to tell Keith how much he loved him and how much he needed him. But he couldn't do it, he felt like he was doing to annoy and bore Keith.
The next few weeks, nothing was happening, Keith isolated himself, and Shiro was waiting for the perfect time to come and rescue Keith from himself.
Or at least, when he thought that time would be. For the first time- shiro was uncertain what to do. Let alone when. He had left constant messages in Keith's phone, only to get no response in return. Keith didn't even look at the text messages.
It would be hard for Shiro to be the night in shining armor; if Keith had no trace to the world around him.
In the least of it; this situation was slowly killing them both. But the situation was out of their hands. In both of their views.
A/N: I'm back writing! I thought that I would come back and update this-- it's been too long. Also, almost 1000 views wow.
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Teen FictionKeith has fallen in love, but was let down coldly. He coughs up flowers. Who is there to help him? Shiro is. What Keith doesn't know is that Shiro is suffering from the same thing, but for a different boy... Cover by: @DepressedElliott *Cough Cough...
