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Lance and Keith were two members of the Voltron team. Lance was known for his quick reflexes and sharp aim, while Keith was the quiet, analytical one who analyzed every situation before making a move. The two had a complicated relationship, with Keith often being hesitant to get too close to Lance due to his past experiences.
One day, Lance mustered up the courage to ask Keith a question that had been on his mind for a long time. "Keith...do you love me?" he asked, his voice tremulous.
Keith looked up from his work and met Lance's gaze. For a moment, he didn't speak, thinking carefully about how to respond. Finally, he let out a heavy sigh. "Lance, our team doesn't even like you," he said bluntly. "Why would I expect to be any different?"
Lance's heart shattered at the words, and he turned and walked away. He couldn't believe that Keith could be so cold and callous. He didn't know what he had done to deserve such a response, but it hurt nonetheless. From that day on, their relationship was strained, and nothing was ever the same again.