Worry Is No Friend of Mine

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(Lance's Perspective.)

When I enter the living room I freeze. The rest of the team are standing around watching the couch thoughtfully.

"Guys?"

They all look over and Pidge puts a finger to her lips telling me to be quiet.

"What?"

I whisper. She ushers me over and as I walk closer I notice a figure curled up on the couch sleeping. Once I stop beside Pidge and Hunk I recognize the figure as Keith. There's a blanket draped over him and he's curled up in a tight ball. He looks extremely small and fragile.

"What happened?"

"We're not sure. Shiro walked in this morning and found him sleeping. He put the blanket over him because he looked cold. He's in his PJs and haven't you noticed how tired he's been?"

"Isn't he sick?"

"He's been sick for a week. If anything, it should have gone away by now."

"Wait, do you think it's serious?"

Pidge shrugs and glances at him worriedly.

"I'm not sure. We'd have to run tests but he'd never allow it."

I look back at Keith and worry sprouts inside me. Questions fill my head and it becomes to much. I turn around and walk away before I can think about it anymore.

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