[He can tell how heavy Keith is still feeling underneath and for some reason when he turns to look at Lance like that, his heart skips and squeezes. It's an odd combination of an excited flutter and a pained vice at seeing him continue to hurt like that and knowing there is so little he can do to help.
He huffs a breath of a forced laugh and half-heartedly rolls his eyes.]
I wasn't gonna say that. [And he really wasn't. For some reason he… doesn't want him to cut it deep down.]
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He huffs a breath of a forced laugh and half-heartedly rolls his eyes.]
I wasn't gonna say that. [And he really wasn't. For some reason he… doesn't want him to cut it deep down.]