How many times has he fought? Every time he can. When it mattered he rose and rose again, pushing his way through the obstacles to achieve what mattered.
He sucks in a breath and turns his head to the side, coughing hard as his lungs remember they need to work. His eyes open slowly,]
Keith... [He looks at him and relaxes. Slowly becoming aware of the warm hand on his neck.] I was dreaming. You...I felt...
[There's something in his face. He looks up at Lance's hands and blinks. He's too tired to process this.]
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How many times has he fought? Every time he can. When it mattered he rose and rose again, pushing his way through the obstacles to achieve what mattered.
He sucks in a breath and turns his head to the side, coughing hard as his lungs remember they need to work. His eyes open slowly,]
Keith... [He looks at him and relaxes. Slowly becoming aware of the warm hand on his neck.] I was dreaming. You...I felt...
[There's something in his face. He looks up at Lance's hands and blinks. He's too tired to process this.]
...what are you two doing.