Night terrors? /// Klance

PART TWO

Keith stood in Lances room awkwardly as Lance was in the bathroom changing. His mind kept wandering off to places he didn't want it going to. It went from 'Why is Lance taking so long?' To '*insert picture of naked Lance here*' and every time he was not prepared for the image.

Keith sat on Lances bed since it seemed like the paladin was never going to come out. He bounced a little bit then had embarrassing images flash through his head as he turned beat red. Why the actually fuck am I having these thoughts?!

Kogane sat with his head in his hands as he contemplated his life and whether or not his thoughts would be the death of him, and it didn't make anything better when Lance walked out the bathroom with wet hair, no shirt, and very slick-looking skin. The moment Keith lifted his head to see that Lance finally left the bathroom he knew it was gonna be an incredibly long night.

"W-what took-took so long-?" Keith forces himself to look at Lance. Just don't look at his body, he told himself. Look him in the eyes instead. And so he did; and it did absolutely nothing. Lances eyes were glimmering blue and for some odd reason the steam from the bathroom and the way his body and hair was wet made his eyes pop out even more.

What the fuck . . . He was never attractive before — well that's a lie but he was never this hot before. Keith thought to himself.

"Well?" Lance stood there with his hand on his hip looking gayer than ever (and hotter than ever but we don't talk about that)

Keith blinked and shook his head a little. "Wha- what?"

Lance sighed while rolling his eyes at the raven haired teen. "How are you gonna help me sleep?"

Keith thought about all the different ways he could help him sleep and was disturbed by one of the ways. "U-uh well there's a bunch of ways and all of them are kinda embarrassing to say out loud-"

"-Do you really think I care if it's embarrassing, Keith? I mean come on; it's me. I'm a form of embarrassing."

"That makes no sense."

"Well it does to me." Lance sat down on the bed next to Keith and put his chin in one hand. "Honestly the only way I can think of is cuddling but I don't know if you'd be up to that." He looked over at Keith questioningly as the raven haired boy turned even redder than before.

"Well-well actually most of the — uhm — m-methods I had in-in mind involved cuddling or the root of the method was technically cuddling." Curse my damn stuttering, he thought.

Lances eyes widened and so did his smile. "Cool. Razzle dazzle." He began to make Keith scooch over on the bed as he got in his side and under the covers. "Oh wait, Mullet, do you have the clothes your sleeping in 'cause I ain't sleeping with you if you're wearing jeans."

"N-no I didn't think about that." Keith blushed at his small mistake. How could he forget something like that?

"No worries. You could always wear one of my things. Or you could just sleep in your boxers, I wouldn't mind either way. I mean I am sleeping in only boxers so I doesn't bother me."

"Uhm-"

"Oh! You could wear my hoodie! It can get really cold in here. Pidge and Hunk said it was probably the coldest room in this entire place so you might wanna keep warm."

Keith could've jumped for joy at this but figured it would be embarrassing. "Okay — only if you're alright with it-"

Lance smiled and jumped off his bed and to his closet. He got out a red hoodie simply said 'fuck you' and looked 3 sizes bigger than what Keith wears. "It's a little big but I think it fits you pretty well." He looked at it and back at Keith with a smirk and threw it at him.

Keith awkwardly went to the bathroom, took off his pants and shirt, leaving only his boxers and for him to put on the hoodie. Once it was on and he saw that it went down to his knees he was slightly satisfied but also nervous by what Lance would say. He'd probably tease him about how small he is or something.

As he walked out he immediately felt Lances eyes on him. When he heard a whistle his face went red once again as he looked down at his feet.

"You look cute."