The Date

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[ A fluffy chapter because I don't know what to write today.]


Keith's POV

Lance had texted me early this morning asking me if I wanted to come over for a few hours. Of course, I said yes, I had missed my boyfriend even though he saw me yesterday. (Clingy- nope never heard of her). 

I walked out of my bathroom and towards my closet. Lance said to dree casual formal so I did. I picked out a white dress shirt with back skinny jeans and my stripped converse shoes. I heard the doorbell ring and I rushed downstairs.

By the time I got there, Allura and Shiro had gotten the door and let lance inside. I walked down the stairs and ran straight into his arms. 

"Whoa, hey!" he said.

"Hello," I said back while hiding my face in his neck. He always smelt so good.

"Are you ready to go?" he asked.

"Yep," I responded. I waved to Shiro and Allura and then I and Lance walked to his car outside. 

He had a nice car. It was a blue trick which he had named comet. He had names for everything. Even his drawers had names. It was dorky but then again so was he. He was a dork, but he is my dork.  I really love my dork.

We arrived at the car and he opened my door. I can't remember the last time someone had done that for me. It felt nice to have someone do something so little but so affectionate for me. 

"So, what are we doing?" I asked once he started driving.

"It's a surprise," he answered.

"I figured that, but sometimes it's okay to break surprises and tell me," I said with a smile on my face. I really loved surprises but I also love bugging him so I did that.

"Sorry Kitten, but this surprise will not be broken," he answered.

"Okay, I guess that's fine," I said. 

He chuckled and focused on driving. I looked out the window and saw that it had started snowing! I forgot it was Late November and that that is when it starts to snow. 

"Lance! It's snowing!" I gasped.

"Yes, it is Kitten," he responded.

"I love the snow," I said. It's true I really do love the snow. It reminds me of happy childhood memories with my parents during the winter. My mom would have us go sledding and then after all three of us would watch Home Alone while eating cookies. My dad would always dress up as Santa and we would head down to the first station and have a get-together with his work friends. Needless to say, Christmas brought back many happy memories. 

"Do you?" Lance asked

"Yes," I responded with I'm pretty sure a dumb look on my face. 

"I'll keep that in mind," he chuckled.

-----At the house-----

Lance led me down the hall to the dining room and it was decked out in candles and fairy lights. On the table, there was breakfast for dinner. With bacon, toast, butter, eggs, hashbrowns, sausage, ketchup, pancakes, waffles, peanut butter, maple syrup, etc.

I stood there speechless. Everything looked amazing and I could tell that Lance had put lots of thought into this date. 

"Lance.... this is amazing! How did you do all this?" I asked while turning around.

"I'm so glad you like it. I had no idea what you liked so I cooked all of it," he chuckled "do you like it?"

"Are you kidding!? I love it! I love you! It's amazing!" I said kissing him

"I love you too and I'm glad you love it. Should we eat before it gets cold?" He asked. I nodded ad let him lead me to the table. I took sausage, pancakes, butter, maple syrup, eggs, and hashbrowns off the table. Lance grabbed the same except he had waffles instead of pancakes. 

We ate and talked about everything in the world. 

3rd person POV

Everything was perfect but, as we all know all good things come to an end. 

[Hello! I am so sorry for not posting for a bit. School got super stressful and I had no motivation to do anything but now I'm back!. I will be on vacation till Tuesday so I'm super sorry for the cliffhanger but it will be with it at the end of the book, I promise. Please vote and comment on the chapters. It helps with ratings and more people will be able to read it if the ratings go up and they see it. Love you all!-Brooke]

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