Clean (Lance)

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Hey guys! Lemme just first apologize for the unannounced hiatus. I honestly forgot about wattpad for a while. I haven't been writing at all, but I'm trying to get back into it. I'm also going to go back to Third person POV for each character. It's easier for me to write in third person than first person. Also WHAT THE HELL WAS SEASON 8?! It was good don't get me wrong but come on!
Oh and Kosmo's gonna be in the story now too. Anyways, enjoy!
Trigger warning: Seizure mentions. There will be a warming for when it starts and ends

Lance was walking back to Keith's room, hair supplies in his hands, when Shiro stormed out of his room.

"Shiro? Hey, what's up?" The Blue Paladin asked. Shiro growled at him and shoved Lance out of the way. "Hey!" He frowned.

"Don't bother with him. He's not worth it." Shiro huffed, turning to the younger Cuban. He had a bruise under his chin that had definitely not been there before. Lance frowned and got concerned.

"Shiro, what happened...?" He asked Shiro, but when Shiro turned, he was glaring at Lance.

"Just leave him, Lance. He's not worth it. He's just gonna try and kill you."

Lance was shocked as Shiro walked away. He looked at the cleaning supplies before shaking his head and entering Keith's room. When he did, he dropped the supplies. Keith was unconscious on the ground, panting heavily.

"KEITH!!!" He shouted. He ran to Keith's side and held him in his arms as Keith started to stir.

"Ugh.... what....?" Keith whined. Lance sighed softly.

"You scared the living hell out of me babe..." he spoke thoughtlessly. Keith looked like he was gonna cry. "What?" Lance asked confused.

"Y-you...." keith whimpered but he suddenly turned green. He rushed to the trashcan and started to throw up. Lance sighed and ran his hand up and down Keith's back.

"Hey, it's okay. Just breathe. It's okay, you're okay." Lance soothed him. Keith cried as he vomited, gripping the sides of the trashcan. Lance frowned when he heard the strangled dry heaves. "Hey, hey hey hey, stop it, babe." He spoke as he soothes Keith.





(Seizure TW)

"Hhhhhhnnggghh...." Keith whined loudly and fell back, starting to convulse again. Lance's eyes widened and he rushed to get Keith on his side, remembering what Hunk had told him after Keith's last seizure. Keith whined as he convulsed, hitting his face. Lance was calmer this time than before, but he was still worried. He helped Keith stay on his side and put a towel under his head to keep the drool and vomit off the floor. Keith whined loudly as he seized, his legs kicking with each convulsion. Lance whimpered softly as Keith convulsed, holding his head still to prevent him from banging his head on the floor. Out of no where, Keith's Wolf Kosmo appeared and nudged his way under Keith's head. Keith whined as he seized, his head protected by Kosmo's fur. It took a while before Keith's seizure ended, but when it did, he was safe and breathing okay.

(TW Ends here)





Lance sighed softly and got Keith to the bathroom. He needed to clean him up anyways. He eased Keith to the floor and started the water, making sure it wasn't too hot or cold. Once it was ready, Keith had started regaining g consciousness.

"Mmm... w-what....?" He mumbled tiredly. Lance looked over and smiled.

"Hey baby. It's okay, I just need to get you cleaned up. You had a seizure. It's okay though. You're okay." He spoke softly. He rubbed Keith's shoulder gently as Keith calmed down.

"I'm so sorry..." he mumbled. Lance shook his head.

"Nonono, it's okay, Kitty. I wanted to help you get cleaned up anyways. Is it okay if I help take your clothes off? I won't take off your boxers but I'll help you out of your clothes. They need to get washed anyways." He spoke calmly. Keith whimpered but nodded.

"O-ok..." he mumbled softly. Lance smiled. He slowly helped Keith take off his clothes. His shoes and socks were the easiest to get off, so he did those first, along with his belt and gloves. Then Lance moved to get his shirt, but the second he started, Keith screamed in agony. Lance frowned softly. "Sorry! Sorry, I'm trying to figure out how to take this off." He spoke softly. He tried to take Keith's shirt off from the bottom but his shirt felt stuck. Great, Lance thought. His shirt got stuck to the blood on Keith's chest. Keith hadn't changed his clothes since they found him, and it was starting to show. Lance knew that he was going to have to figure something out. He took off Keith's jeans with less struggle, but not without the occasional cry of pain from Keith. It took a lot of time and effort, but Lance finally managed to get Keith's shirt off without causing too much blood to come out of his wounds, but still. Keith was left sobbing in pain and Lance felt terrible for the amount of pain and suffering Keith had to endure. Lance could clearly see all of Keith's horrible injuries after getting Keith's shirt off. He was practically covered in bruises and hickeys that he never wanted, cuts scattering his skin. The two worse ones were the gash on Keith's right cheek to his jaw and then the giant gash that ran across Keith's back. But the scariest ones of all were that of the hundreds of lines that traced Keith's wrists. All of his injuries were healed for the most part, all cuts turned to scars from the Healing Pods.
But how had they not noticed them before?

Lances thoughts were cut off by Keith's rough coughing. Lance frowned and gently rubbed Keith's back. "Hey, baby, it's okay. You're okay. Just breathe. Breathe, baby." He spoke softly. Keith whined loudly and nuzzled into Lance's shoulder. He was so tired and his fever was coming back in full heat. Lance sighed softly as he hugged Keith gently to his chest. "Let's get you cleaned up." He spoke softly. He gently lifted Keith into his arms and got him in the tub. Keith whined softly and flinched at the sudden water, but he soon calmed down. Keith sighed softly as Lance started washing Keith's body. He would flinch every time Lance would touch an open wound. Lance still didn't understand how there were any open ones left, however. The healing pod should've healed all of his wounds. Something didn't add up. And Lance was gonna do everything in his power to find out what.

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