Keith was alone in the hallway of the facility. The weird thing about the facility is that it was built underground. Like shelter or bunker.
Looking for his room, he caught the glimpses of two people in red, rushing a body bag of some sort thought an elevator up to the main door.
The scent and smell from the body bag almost knocked the wind out of him. While other two had no scent whatsoever. Its like he was the only one, who had his own proper scent.
When he finally reached his room. He was amazed how spotlessly clean this place was, and well cared. There were a wardrobe made of glass. It seems to have five types of costume for people who working here.
This was awful, he felt so alone. But he was in this condition for decade, what changed. Its like something missing from his body, an important organ that helps him to feel things gone.
"Hello Keith" that voice, older and raspy but the voice he never forget.
"Lance?" Behind him was Lance rocking an amazing violet costume with silk coat. Hair gelled back. He's eyes was sharp but was empty."Lance" he run up to him tried to hug him, but Lance stepped away from him.
He smelled nothing from him. Unknowingly he stumbled back away from Lance "wha-? Who? What happened to you?"
This wasn't Lance. Lance he know smells tinder like summer flower or a scent that calms him down. He's not calm, he was scared.
"I... wanted to talk to you! You're here!" He pushed the nauseating worry into deep pit of his brain. Only focusing on Lance.
"Why! Shiro told me you was worried. Well here i am. I'm ok" lance sound exhausted. He pushed all the urges of his Alpha was demanding and hold the omega."Well. I just missed you, i was a fucking idiot for leaving you!"
"Why? Why did you leave?" The Question, he was wondering when will Lance ask him that inevitable question.
He don't know. Why? Why? Why? Why did he leave? Maybe he was scared, scared to reconnect so he decide to leave. He made a same mistake he did long time ago. He does it again.
And he know Lance was infuriated, hungry for answers when Keith doesn't even know why he left.
"Tell me! Why didn't stay with me, and after everything you want to slip inside my pants now?" numb, it was numb. At least Keith could see Lance's anger but no smell, no heat. He can only feel his own heat and breath, shaking as he trying to dig inside his hallow brain. No! Nothing!
"Why?" Lance was closing in suddenly, Keith unbeknownst to him was moving away. He felt scared of omega in front of him who was angry and hurt. At the same time he had no smell in him. Which gives off an impression that he was not Lance. Keith's back meet the glass wardrobe. Lance just looked at him, his eyes emotionless yet filled with raging anger.
His voice came out as whisper, feared that it would set off a monster sleeping dormant inside of Lance "I don't know. But you're still mine. Right?"
Keith didn't know why he asked that. It was only going to make things worse for both of them. And yet here he was straight up asks him if he were available to fuck.
Lance slowly closed his eyes and deeply sighed, eyebrows twist as his body shakes. He was sobbing. Keith didn't know what to do.
Should he hug him?
Should he kiss him?
Should he just leave? Again?
No! He doesn't want that, he wants to know about Pidge and Hunk and how are they doing.
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The moment you walk out that door, it's over for both of us
Fanfiction"You see! Keith ever since you left, Lance had been... well lack of a better word! Unstable. He didn't listen anyone. He isolates himself, constantly had a nightmare. Me and Curtis had to keep on eye on him for every night because of it. He wasn't t...