Might or might not be in love with you -Klance- {Completed}

Hey tan boy? Are you listening to me?

(Lance's P.O.V.)

"When I entered the kitchen, Hunk looked at me like he had seen a ghost. I apparently wasn't supposed to come out of the healing pod for another day, but I insisted that I was fine, even though my chest hurts every time I breath."

Now, I'm laying on my bed, thinking about what had happened with Keith when we first got out of the pods. Was he playing a prank on me? I don't think Keith would do that.... I'm worried. It was like he had forgotten everything... his name, my name, who he was, where he was, what had happened.

I sigh, unable to sleep, and decide to go check on him. I stand up, and exit my room. Luckily Keith's room is right next door to mine, so I don't have to walk very far.

I knock on the door. "Keith? Buddy? You awake?"

I hear his voice, but it's not what I expected him to say. "I don't understand. Who is Keith?"

I open the door, and look at him. He looks so confused, just standing in the middle of the room. "I've told you before, your Keith."

"But I'm not! I'm not Keith! Why do you keep... why? I'm not him!"

I glare at him, then walk forward and take his wrist. "I'm taking you to Pidge. Something's wrong."

(Keith's P.O.V.)

I open my eyes to the world dancing around me, fuzzy black dots everywhere.

Where am I? Who am I? What?

I shoot up, out of the... the... what am I sitting on? I... know what it is, but... what is the damn thing called?

I recognize the symptoms of a concussion, but I dismiss the thoughts.

There's no way that the healing scanner wouldn't have picked it up.

I hear a knock at the... the... fuck, I don't know what it is.

"Keith? Buddy? You awake?"

"I don't understand. Who is Keith?" I huff angrily, but it turns out to be louder than I'd expected.

Whoever he is, enters my room, and looks at me.

"I've told you before, your Keith."

"But I'm not! I'm not Keith! Why do you keep... why? I'm not him!"

The guy grabs my wrist, and yanks my forwards.

"I'm taking you to Pidge. Something's wrong."

He yanks me down a long... path... what's that called again?

"Wait. Where are we again?" I look around in wonder.

"What is this place?"

I pull my wrist away from Lance quickly, as he tries to wrap his mind around the fact that I just asked him that.

"We are in space, in a giant flying castle, trying to save the universe. You cannot have memory problems right now. Not aloud. Nope, not fucking aloud."

"And who do you think you are to grab my wrist?! I don't even know you!"

"Yes, you fucking do. God, you're going to call yourself an idiot when this is all over."

I look at him for a second, then look at my hand.

"You know what?" I bring my hand up. "FUCK YOU!" I slap him as hard as I can across the face.