Alone in My Head
@blackpaladinweek - Day 5: Isolation/Companion
“Hunk, how much longer?” Keith asked, not even trying to hide the stress in his voice.
“Another ten dobashes at least.” Hunk answered, his own voice tight with stress as well, although much better contained than usual. Probably because he was focusing on flying.
In Keith’s arms, Shiro let out a low, distressed whine, his wide open eyes darting around, but not really seeing anything around him.
Keith hushed him, “It’s okay. I’ve got you. We’ll be to the Castle soon.”
As with all his previous attempts to calm Shiro, the words seemed to fall on deaf ears. At least Shiro wasn’t fighting him. That would have made this whole situation a whole lot worse.