Sneak peek of "The Craving" chapter three cause it's taking me longer than expected and I don't want you to wait weeks with nothing from me 🫶🏼
“It’s okay. You’re not wrong.” Lance sighs, voice as gentle as possible, “This curse thing has… taken a toll on me, to be honest. In case you were planning to get hexed, FYI: living with a fucking constant pressure in your chest is not fun. But I’m fine.”
Keith scoffs and nods. From this distance, Lance can admire every miniscule detail on his face. The length of his eyelashes, the slight bump on the bridge of his nose, the various little scars that’ve left an indelible mark of the battles they’ve fought. He feels the warmth irradiating from him, now more than ever, and wishes he could touch it, know how it would feel against his own skin.
“You don’t have to… pretend,” Keith mutters, slowly turning his head toward him, eyes darting nervously, “You always say you’re fine, but it’s okay if you’re not.”
Lance lets out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding.
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klance | teen and up audiences | 10k+ words | 2/4 chapters (ongoing) | canon divergence | Lance POV | alien love curse
















