——Keith P.O.V——

"Keith if you're gonna go in there, do be careful. Lance tends to be really over dramatic"

"What's new? I'll be fine Pidge" I insist.

She shrugs at me in a kind of, dont-say-I-didnt-warn-you way, before walking off. Jesus that woman. I stroll away towards the bedrooms.

"Lance? You alive?" I knock gently on the door. "I'm coming in"

The door slides open and I step into his room. I'm immediately hit with a tidal wave of heat.

"Jesus Lance you must be cooking like bacon in here" I say as I take off my jacket and discard it on the messy floor.

A sniff from the corner grabs my attention. A giant pile of blanket shivers and shakes and sneezes. I catch myself smiling at him.

"Alright" I sigh, plopping myself onto his bed. "Come here"

The blanket monster hesitates, before shuffling along the floor. When it reaches my feet, I reach out and pull some of the blanket to the side. I'm greeted with a half smiling, sweaty face.

"Keith I'm dyyyyyyyyingg" Lance moans, climbing up next to me and cuddling into my shoulder.

"Calm down Lance it's only space flu" I wrap my arm around him and kiss him on the temple.

"No Keith listen I'm dyyying this isn't space flu" he flops down so his head is on my lap. "I'm so coollld and I'm tired and I feel like a human keysmash"

"Poor baby" I say sarcastically, but there's a giant grin on my face.

Lance turns so he's staring up at me, and glares.
"Don't joke about this Keith I could die. Where would you be without your sharpshooter and one true love?"

I place my hand under my chin and furrow my brows. "Gosh that's a question"

He chuckles, and curls up into my lap.
"I would kiss you right now, but I'm scared you'll get my germies and then you'll be sick"

I roll my eyes. "I'll be fine babe I've survived worse"

"Like when you were living in the desert without me? That must have been rough"

"I don't know how I survived without you" I smile and kiss his nose.

"Ah you survived, but you didn't live" Lance burst into a coughing fit, making him leap off my lap and onto his feet.

The blanket falls off of him, revealing his already lean body to be all skin and bone. His t-shirt is baggy and his skin is pale.
"Oh my god Lance"

He quickly checks himself over before sneezing. "Do I really look that bad?"

I chuckle and shake my head, standing up to meet his eyes. "You look beautiful"

His eyes erupt with color, and pink floods his cheeks. My hands gently grab his face, and I reward him with a peck on the nose.

"I love you Lance"

"I love you too mullet"

"Good. Because I gotta go before I get infected"

I slid on my heel and haul ass out of the room.
"WAIT KEITH-"

"REMEMBER THAT YOU LOVE ME"

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I am in love with fluffy Klance.
I WILL rewrite this when I get time

✌️💕Bree