"Only keef!" (Baby Lance au.)

What in the world?

Keith grumbled and attempted to turn around in bed, but something strong and slender held him in place, he wondered what it could be because not just 5 hours ago he was holding a baby, now someone is holding him like a baby!

He slowly opens his eyes to be met with a strong and familiar chest, lances chest to be exact. Now he was freaking out, he already knew he looked like a cherry and decided to not be the one to wake him up, so he just lay there, not being able to go back to sleep because of how hard his heart was pounding. He he just stared at lances chest for what felt like forever.

Keith didn't know why, but he was so excited for lance to wake up. He wanted to greet him back and hug him tight, but then, he got an idea.

'if I just pretend to be asleep then I can cuddle him right? cos he'll think I'm still asleep right?' Keith liked his idea, hoping it would work and he shifted, bringing his arm underneath lances and lacing it around his waist, he pulled him closer and sighed.

"mmmm... mi amor?" Lances sleepy voice was so hot. But Keith didn't budge, just slowed his breathing and let him arm fall limp. He heard Lance chuckle and pull him impossibly closer, Keith's face now smushed into Lances chest and Keith prayed to the heavens that it worked. He lie still as he felt Lances hand trail lower... and lower... and lower until finally, Lance grabs his right thigh and lost it over his hip, letting Keith's leg drop and wrap around him.

Keith wanted to smile so bad and he was sure Lance could feel the heat radiating off of his face. But he knew if he smiled, Lance would definitely feel that. But then he thought about it. 'Wait if Lance is awake and knows it's me, calls me mi amor... whatever that means and pulls me closer and warps my leg around himself, then... he must not hate it, right?'

Keith decided to be brave, after all apparently that was what he was good at, so he let his smile widen and he bring is hand to Lances side, and just as Lance sighed, he flexed his fingers, tickling and pinching at Lances muscly abdomen. Lance screamed in laughter and almost threw himself off of the bed, Keith just giggled and stopped tickling him, relaxing back into the covers.

As Lance calmed down he let out a loud "GOOD MORNING SUNSHINE!" And just like that, Leith was so happy, he was finally back, his bickering, his loud mouth, his beautiful brown skin and fluffy hair... his Lance was back.