[More often than not, Keith's response would be something more along the lines of "you got it" or "no problem," but those words don't pour out immediately. Instead, it's the feeling of Lance against his neck that makes him close his eyes and bask in the moment. The uncertain twisting in his stomach is still there, but there's something comforting in the closeness of being ... here.
Just being here.
That's all.
He sighs, fingers curling into the back of Lance's shirt, and finally says,] You're welcome.
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Just being here.
That's all.
He sighs, fingers curling into the back of Lance's shirt, and finally says,] You're welcome.