Boots down the door “ LANCE SAID WHAT ?

...who hypnotised Lance ?

Stabby stab

So everyone thought it was best to let Lance suffer in silence...he walked up to Lance arms crossed over his chest as he frowned squinting at him. “ what are those ?...”

“ merry Christmas tired “

“ are you ok Lance ?”

“ for me ?? Thanks I’ve also got you something..”

He smiled and pulled a present out from behind his back and held it out to lance, he swapped them taking the bag. “ thank you”

Keith did the same, inside Lance present was a blue blanket. In one of the corners it had stitching that said Sharp Shooter Lance. But wrapped in the blanket was another present a bracket with a red lion on it. “ sewing is very soothing don’t judge me..” he blushed.

Keith looked down at the necklace as smiled, he put it on right away. “ thank you, I love it..” He looked down at the present then back at Lance smiling as he watched him find the second present. “ blue and red are your colours I wanted to get you something for each.”

He smiled and hugged back “ you’re welcome and thank you too”

“ Hey Hunk”

“ I did thank you, what about you ?”

WHO HURT LANCE ?!

Keith came up behind Lance and hugged him.

“ do you want to talk about it?....”

He frowned and held him a little tight “ but not forgotten....we still have each other..”

He gently wiped his tears away “ I’m gonna leave the blade...I want to um...” he blushed “ I want to be closer to you and um well the blade if really far away from where you are and I’m what I’m saying if I miss you...and it dangerous and I don’t want to leave you..”

...he do.....

Catches him.. cradles him in his arms.