Started on twitter! (This one is Klance)
Keith put his arm over Lance's body. It was a mistake to come here. This base was filled with Galra sentries, and Keith had the sinking feeling that something would go wrong. "Stay here." Keith whispers, keeping Lance behind him. There really wasn't the need to be so protective, but Keith was on edge. And that meant keeping Lance safe. Even if it meant being...well, bossy. "I can look after myself, Keith-" "Sh!" Keith sighs and peeks around the corner. They were trying to escape, and hearing the walking patterns was a bit difficult with Lance acting up like this. He had some weird...thing with Keith. A rivalry, if you will. A few sentries pass by, and Keith has to move his head back to avoid being caught. His bayard is activated, and his brow is furrowed. "On my mark, we-" Pew, pew! The sentries are down. Keith glances over at Lance, sighing. "Or, you can do that." "What? They're down, aren't they?" "Not quietly!" An alarm blares off in the distance, and Keith has to bite his tongue and pull Lance back as he realises that there are more sentries coming their way. The noise rings in his ears, and he can feel his heart pounding as his anxiety rises. There's going to be more than they can handle, and he knows that. "Lance. We need to get out of here. We can go the back way." Lance turns to look, gulping. "Uh, Keith? They're coming from both sides." Keith freezes. That means they're either going to be caught, or killed. He takes a deep breath and turns to look at Lance, and he can see the fear in his eyes. The fear that he was feeling himself. He moves closer to him, takes a deep breath, and hides them behind on the pillars. "Be still, be quiet." Lance nods.
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