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𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝑅𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃: Death Bed ||By: Powfu ft. Beabadoobee
(Keith's POV)
It was about noon and I woke up laying on the couch. Lance, Hunk, and Allura weren't in the room. I stand up and make my way to the kitchen and see Hunk washing dishes and Allura was attempting to feed Lance but he was of course, refusing.
"Oh, you're finally awake." Allura turned to me. I smile and kiss Lances head.
"He won't eat?" I ask, standing behind him and stroking his head.
"Yup. He's been fussy all morning." She sighed and put the spoon down.
"Here, let me try." Allura stands up and I sit down in her place. I take the spoon and begin to try to feed him, he continues to move his head, starting to whine.
"Hey, you stop. Stop whining." I started to get stern again, I wasn't willing to let him whine more.
I continued to try to feed him until I just groaned and stand up. I was getting frustrated before my heart melted looking back at Lance.

"Daddyyyy...!" He whined. My heart literally melted. He'd never called me 'daddy' until now. I smiled warmly at him and lifted him up and kissed his cheek.
"We'll try again later." I walk into the living room and set him on the floor and turn on the TV.
"That was adorable!" Allura squeals as I come back into the kitchen. I laugh and help clean up lunch.
"I don't understand why he's suddenly refusing to eat." Hunk said as he walked up to us, sitting down.
"Yeah. He's been refusing to eat for a while and I'm not sure why. He ate yogurt last time so I guess he's leaning towards more softer foods? We were just trying to give him eggs." I laughed a little but I was really worried about him.
"How long has he been awake?" I look back up, ignoring my thoughts.
"Since eight I think." Allura answers. He never really got sleep so I guessed eight am was a little too early for him.
"I'm gonna get him to nap. He might not be so fussy." I say and leave the kitchen to grab Lance. He already looked tired, and or bored of watching TV.
"Puppy, lets go take a nap." I stand over Lance, waiting on him. He shakes his head.
"I know you're tired and fussy. We're taking a nap." I pick him up and start walking upstairs. He squirms and whines a bit but he then just lays there in defeat as I lay him on the bed. I place a pacifier in between his lips and get under the covers with him. I stroke his head and hum to him until he fell asleep. Once he was, I move his hair back and stare at his scar. I stroke and look at it for a moment and then search his body for more scars.

His body was covered in scars, some looked a little more recent. I wasn't sure if he was cutting but I wasn't sure when he really had time. My hands kept wandering to his arms. They looked fine although he still had bandages on. I wasn't willing to unravel them so I left it alone. My hands then land on his waste. I hugs him tight and he wraps his arms on my neck and I notice he wasn't squeezing his plushie for once. I laid there, not falling asleep.
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He slept for about a hour before waking up. He roles over, laying on his back with his hands and legs spread, I continued to hold his hand. He lets out a groan and shifts a little.

"Hey baby." I kiss his hand. He roles back on his side and squeezes my hand tightly.
"What's up?" I sit up and place him on my lap and could feel his diaper.
"Let's change and then we can go downstairs." I kiss his head and quickly change him. He had his pacifier in the whole time and was still tired.

After we change we go downstairs to see Hunk asleep and Allura playing on her phone, I guessed she was waiting for us to wake up.
"How was you're nap?" Allura laughed.
"I didn't even sleep. He did though." I sighed and went to the kitchen, doing the same honey technique. I walked back into the living room with my finger in his mouth.
"What's with the honey again?" Allura asks as she sits down.
"He seems to enjoy it." I laugh. I sit next to her and play with Lances hair.
"Stop..." Lance groans. He pushes my hand away and stands up, holding his arms out so he doesn't fall over.
"Baby, you can't stand." I stand up and grab his waste. I couldn't tell if he was still in Little Space or not. Allura put her phone away and watched us carfully.
"I'm fine.. I can walk." Lance pushes me off once again and slowly makes his way to the kitchen, I stay close behind him, ready to catch him if he falls. He trips a little and shakes his head.
"Puppy, you okay? You really shouldn't be walking around." I hold his waste and help him to the fridge.
"Baby I got it." Lance kept groaning. He secretly liked him being this clingy though. I help him grab something to eat and I help him back to the couch.
He watched him eat and then he later back, kissing my cheek and going to sleep.
"Was he not in little space for once?" Allura looked at me, confused.
"If he was out of little space then that must be an improvement." I say and stroke his head. Hopefully he's getting better.
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💙𝒯𝑜 𝐵𝑒 𝒞𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓊𝑒𝒹💙
Sorry it took awhile to get this out 😳 have a good day ùwú. It's like 6 am and I'm not ready for life lmao. Sorry it's a little shorter then usual :0
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Word count: 999

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