Keith rolled his eyes, "Are you kidding me?!"

Lance wiped his tears, "Just relax, Keith, forget him."

"No!" Keith yelled. "He treated you like shit and you want me to let it go? No!"

Lance sighed, leaning his head back against the sofa pillows, "Please, Keith, I don't need this right now."

Keith took a deep breath and growled, "Sorry, Lance." He sat down next to him, a bit more calmed down.

Lance exhaled loudly, "You think he'll regret it?"

Keith pondered, "No. He's the type of a$s-hole that doesn't see it the moral way."

Lance snorted and nodded, "Too true."

Keith hesitated, but opened his arms, "Want a hug?"

Lance glanced at him, and then leaned into the embrace. Keith wrapped his arms around him gently. Lance sniffled, and Keith rested his chin on Lance's shoulder.

"Thanks..." Lance mumbled.

Keith smiled slightly, "Any time. Feeling better?"

"Feeling lonely~"

Keith furrowed his eyebrows, "Well, we can't listen to music."

Lance huffed and turned around to face Keith, a bit too close for Keith's comfort, "Not that kind of lonely!~"

Keith sighed, "Lance, I'm not taking advantage of you."

"I'm giving you the advantage!" he complained.

Keith stood, backing away, "No, Lance, you're upset and you're going to do something you regret."

Lance growled, burying his face into a pillow, "You're hopeless..."

Keith inched forward and pat his back, "Just take a nap, Lance."

Lance rolled onto his back and looked up at the raven-haired boy, "Fine... you owe me..."

"Do not!" Keith complained.

"Do too!"