Klance/Angst/Klangst/Kangst/Fluff/Keith-Centric/ Christmas AU Keith couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of lonliness as he wandered down the streets of the small town he had lived in since birth, Altea. He looked all around him to see nobody around him, and dipped down the dark alleyway before setting down his bookbag and suitcase and curling up on the bench with his jacket draped over his shoulders to feign the feeling of a warm blanket. He learned not to keep anything too important with him, but he was thankful for the heavy duty bookbag with a combination to access and the tether with a password that he had received from Kolivan for free after helping him manufacture it. That way people would often not bother to steal his bag at least, but Keith had learned not to grow attached to things. After all, being homeless wasn't the warmest life to live. People stole and people killed. Nothing was permanent, and the silent nights would forever haunt him. Especially around the holiday season. (Trigger Warning listed at the too of each chapter.)