make happy | klance oneshots

In My Arms ; Angst??

//this idea is too familiar.. maybe the previous author wrote it and I didn't know? i don't remember reading this, but it seems too thought out.. someone help me remember where this was?? //

We both knew.
The Earth had turned to dust.
The meteors were to come any day now.

Me and Keith sat at the hillside, looking upon the grass-barren landscape, filled with discarded guns and cars. Homes, families. Anything you couldn't take with you to Hell.

Keith had been leaning on my shoulder.
He was shaking.
The world was to end.

Neither of us were ready to die.
I mean, he was only nineteen, me being a few months younger than him.

"Keith.. Are you gonna be alright?" I asked, stroking his hair.
He moved from my arm to stand up. He gazed over at his home.
Our home.

"I'm sc-scared, I can s-say.." He hugged himself as he looked at the ground.
I stood and hugged him, but I got no reaction. He stayed frozen in misery.

"Keith.. love.."
He then screamed, jumping back.
"The meteor!" He shouted.

I moved him closer to me, kissing him softly.
Frantically, he looked back up at the sky.

"Lance, I love you!"

"I love you, too--"

Game Over

Bad Ending:
You didn't make Keith happy in his final moments.

I dropped the controller after having tried to make my character get Keith's to love him for the past two hours.

The next day, Lance was playing a new game.
The Sims 3.

Keith leans over his shoulder, viewing the screen.
"Why are our Sims making out?"