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"KEITH!" Lance hugs him tight, sobbing uncontrollably. Keith pushes away for a second.
"Did we win?" Lance laughs a little.
"Of course we did, mullet." Keith smiles, wiping the tears from Lance's eyes, keeping his hands on his cheeks.
"Lance I-" His eyelids start to flutter.
"Keith hey hey it's okay. Just stay awake for me. Please." Keith pulls Lance's face towards his, looking up into his eyes. Lance's whole body is shaking and his heart is racing. Keith's grip starts to slacken.
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