ok so I'm pretty sure everyone knows I'm a sucker for sheith 

so much, in fact, that I started writing a fic (it was supposed to be a one-shot but it is getting long haha)

what I'm working on rn isn't for sheith week but yeah

it's called "keep your" 

summary: keep your friends close, and your enemies closer

here is part of it, without editing bc I know doichi & ayvash are weak for sheith like me 

Q: why no editing? 

A: I'm not even halfway through writing yet + I'm lazy

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"Keith? What are you doing?" A horrifyingly familiar voice asks. Keith doesn't have to turn around to know it's Shiro. " Why are you suited up? Why..." As Shiro's voice trails off, Keith covers his cut arm. He does this a bit too late, however. "Why are you bleeding?"

Shiro's gaze feels heavy against his back as he fails to turn around, and as he fails to answer. What is he suppose to say? He could tell the truth but...

"I don't know you, but I know your mother. Or rather, I knew her... "

Thace's words echo within his mind. If the Galra haven't been to Earth, then how could Thace have known his mother. Does that mean his mother his Galra? Could his mother by the Galra from one of the books that looks like him? Could he be Galra? Between the glowing books, Thace's words and his knife, the possiblity seems all too likely.

Shiro can't know that he is trying to figure out if he is Galra. The Galra tortuned him, stole his arm. If Shiro were to find out... It could make Shiro mad, scared, or worst of all angry. As for Allura, since the Galra wiped out her planet and her kind, Keith knows she would be angry. She would hate him. That is why it is best that no one knows he is looking into it. IF know one knows, no one will suspect him of leaving if he turns out to be Galra.

"Keith," Shiro's voice is soft. It is soft, yet strained. "I'm not going to scold you or judge you. Just tell me what is going on." Even though Shiro doesn't say it, Keith knows that Shiro meant to add a please at the end. Please tell me, Keith.