[He'd admit, he and Keith have been rather quiet for a while as they discussed boundaries; what each other was comfortable with, and what they weren't. He'd been in a previous relationship before with someone he once thought he'd spend forever with, and he wanted to make sure this time - it would work out. That he wouldn't put Keith in the same pain he had with Adam.
Yet the absence of a friend has nagged at him, and he could tell by the look in Keith's eyes that he felt the same way. When he poked his head in the group text chat, he hoped to see Lance respond.
Nothing. Thirty minutes later, still nothing. He frowns, and is just starting to open a private conversation to check on him and see if he's alright when he stops and blinks at the notification. From Lance.
If nothing else, the conversation starter is... flashy.]
Isn't most of your wardrobe blue? Red, if you want to spice things up.
[He pauses for a moment before sending the next message:]
Haven't seen you in the group texts in a while. Everything alright?
shh the dawn hasn't broken here yet
Yet the absence of a friend has nagged at him, and he could tell by the look in Keith's eyes that he felt the same way. When he poked his head in the group text chat, he hoped to see Lance respond.
Nothing. Thirty minutes later, still nothing. He frowns, and is just starting to open a private conversation to check on him and see if he's alright when he stops and blinks at the notification. From Lance.
If nothing else, the conversation starter is... flashy.]
Isn't most of your wardrobe blue?
Red, if you want to spice things up.
[He pauses for a moment before sending the next message:]
Haven't seen you in the group texts in a while. Everything alright?
[Or in person, either.]