"You can't say stuff like that and expect me to stay here," Lance snapped and shoved Keith back. Keith stumbled back into the bed frame and almost lost his balance, but caught his footing quickly. Lance glared at him from the other side of the room and then stormed past him towards the exit.
"Don't talk to me for the rest of the day! And don' touch me ever again!" he yelled as he slammed the door closed.
"What the hell?!" Keith cursed. He clenched his fists and rubbed his eyes. Why had he expected anything different? This was probably another one of his stupid dreams.
Everything he hoped for was just his stupid imagination acting up again.
After a few moments of angering himself senseless he forced himself to calm down. He took deep breaths and counted backwards from ten slowly before going downstairs to find Hunk. Hunk usually calmed Keith down whenever he'd start acting crazy. He'd give him one last hug before letting him go.
