Voltron Texting AU

Lance please.

Hunk: Okay I just had the WEIRDEST dream, it was like a fever dream. Keith and Lance were together, and Shiro was chasing after Keith cause he had a knife... 

Fayores: Shit that DOES sound like a hell of a dream. :-O 

Keith: yeah me and Lance? Not happening. 

Lance: Yeah! I'd never be with someone with greasy hair like his! and I mean, HELLO has he HEARD of foundation?! A little can go a long way honey, and don't even get me started on his fashion sense! It's not the early 2000's anymore honey. 

Shiro: Lance...please...be nice...

Lance: Shiro, you know I'm right! 

Fayores: Lance...that doesn't really matter, that was kind of harsh. 

Allura: I'd have to agree...

Lance: I'm just stating the truth! That mullet of his is freakin Greasy! 

Keith:... 

*Keith has left the chat* 

Fayores: Oh my god...guys I can hear Keith crying in his room. 

Pidge: You serious?

Fayores: Yeah I can hear him, he's flat out sobbing. 

Hunk: Lance... you should go apologize to him... that was really uncalled for. 

Fayores: Not to mention that you're straight up bullying him. Keith is really sensitive and insecure, he may come across as arrogant to you lance, but he doesn't mean to come across that way, he doesn't think he's as good as people say he is. 

Lance: I...I....you're right... I was so blinded by my lust for validation...my lust to be wanted...I didn't realize I was hurting someone else. 

Fayores: I... have something to admit. Several times after Lance would rail on him the way he did earlier...Keith has come to me crying and I've had to comfort him. I don't want to have to seem him like that anymore. He's been through so much already that he shouldn't have to go through this. 

(FUCK I'M MAKING MYSELF CRY) 

Lance: What have I done...? I'm...going to try to talk with him. Fayores you know the code to his door right? Just in case he won't open it and it's locked?

Fayores: Yep, sending it to you via private text. 

Lance: Thanks... I'll try to fix this to make up for it. 

Fayores: Good luck Lance. Sorry If I came across as harsh. 

Lance: It's fine, see ya. 

*Lance has left the chat* 

Lance stood right outside Keith's door. Part of him was slightly nervous to knock on the door, but he did it anyways. Keith's voice called out angrily, "Who the fuck is it and what do you want?!" clearly, he'd been crying.  "I-it's Lance... I wanted to apologize for what I said.", Keith just groaned and told him to fuck off. That wasn't going to happen, he owed it to Fayores... to Keith... and to himself to make amends and make this right. Lance entered the code into the door and the door slid open allowing him in. Lance looked over and saw Keith curled into a ball on his bed  and couldn't help but feel his heart strings tug with guilt. He sat down on the edge of the bed, "I'm not going to leave you like this..." was the only thing he could manage to say. Keith, was shocked to say the least at his words. Keith sat up and Looked at Lance, "Huh?" he managed to choke out through his sobs. Lance looked Keith in the eyes for the first time in what felt like forever, "You heard me, I feel awful knowing what I said actually hurt you." Keith just scoffed  and looked at Lance. "Please, since when do YOU care?" He snorted, Lance looked away before admitting that he'd always cared...from the very beginning he had liked Keith and just didn't know how to deal with his feelings. So his solution was to make Keith hate him so he wouldn't have to face his feelings and they'd go away...but now, it was far different. He didn't want to lose Keith anymore. He could feel the desire to hold Keith close burning in his chest. The desire to hold Keith close to him, comfort him, tell him everything will be okay, protect him, and never let go.