In Drama And Pain, Love Can Be Found

~|Chapter 9|~

*Keith was heading to class until he heard chanting and shouting. Causing him to look, seeing a huge group of people*

"Mm, I dont wanna see people again.. This is my chance.."

*He began to hurry behind the crowd to class until he heard some people chanting Lance's name, which piqued his interest. He went to a less packed area of the crowd and squeezed to the front without being noticed, that's when he saw it. His eyes widened at the scene of Lance and a friend with a broken nose*

"What-???"

*Lance threw a punch, knocking the kid to the ground. The kid then made a rude comment about Keith and Lance went ape shit on him*

*Keith's instincts took over as he ran to Lance, trying to pry him off*

"H-Hey!! C-Calm down, what happened!"

*He seperated the two and stood infront of Lance, looking between him and the beat up dude who nobody cared about*

*He clenched his fist, growling low in his throat*

"He talked shit about you."

*Keith was taken aback, not by the fact that someone was talking shit about him, that happened a lot, but the fact that Lamce cared that much.*

(͜͡w͜͡h͜͡a͜͡t͜͡.͜͡.͜͡?͜͡ W͜͡h͜͡y͜͡ t͜͡h͜͡e͜͡ h͜͡e͜͡l͜͡l͜͡ w͜͡o͜͡u͜͡l͜͡d͜͡ h͜͡e͜͡ c͜͡a͜͡r͜͡e͜͡ a͜͡b͜͡o͜͡u͜͡t͜͡ m͜͡e͜͡?͜͡)͜͡

*he felt butterflies form in his stomach, but he shook his head*

"So what, I'm used to it anyway, and not everyone is gonna like my hot ass anyway-"

*he tries to calm the mood down with a joke, though he felt many eyes staring at him, he just felt... Really uncomfortable being the center of attention...*

*Lance gripped Keith's hand, pulling him away. He quickly walked down the hallway, dragging him along*

"Woah-!"

*Keith had to practically jog to keep up with Lance... And let's say Keith wasn't much a sports player... So he didn't have as much stamina. Though he knew people were staring at them, he felt slightly better at the fact that they weren't crowded as much. Though he had to admit... Lance had strong grip... Jocks these days...*

"Hey hey, slow down a bit mama boy-!"

*Lance pulled them into an empty classroom, slamming the door shut and locking it, walking over to Keith*

*Keith blinked, trying to figure out how to lower the tension. Though his thoughts began to take control as he saw Lance lock the door.*

(͜͡s͜͡h͜͡i͜͡t͜͡.͜͡.͜͡ i͜͡ t͜͡h͜͡i͜͡n͜͡k͜͡ i͜͡ p͜͡u͜͡l͜͡l͜͡e͜͡d͜͡ t͜͡h͜͡e͜͡ l͜͡a͜͡s͜͡t͜͡ s͜͡t͜͡r͜͡a͜͡w͜͡.͜͡.͜͡ h͜͡e͜͡’͜͡s͜͡ b͜͡o͜͡u͜͡t͜͡a͜͡ k͜͡i͜͡l͜͡l͜͡ m͜͡e͜͡ a͜͡i͜͡n͜͡t͜͡ h͜͡e͜͡.͜͡.͜͡)͜͡

*He took a single small step back while Lance walked towards him, trying to prevent his death*

"Uh whats going on Lance-?"

*Lance pulled him up by his collar, kissing him deeply, slipping his tounge in. He then dropped Keith to the ground*

"You speak of this to no one"

*Keitg blinked a few times, trying to process what was happening. He stumbled back a bit, still dazed*

"Wha- huh- I- you-"

*His face slowly turned red as he covered his mouth, realization hitting*

"Y-You kissed me! That ain't even the big problem, that was my first kiss! Y-you can't just steal someones first kiss and be good-"

*he stopped himself and just hid his face, gay panicking*

"My house. 8 o'clock."

*Lance walked out* (Smooth, Lance)

*he stood there, just frozen in shock*

"WhAt?!?"

*Keith runs after lance, but the bells rings, signaling class time*

"OH SHIT, NOT LATE AGAIN-"

*He rans towards class with his stuff in hand, hurridly sitting down right before the last bell... Though most his stuff landed on the floor and not the desk..*

*Lance walked into his class, giving dirty looks to EVERYONE. Them hoes weren't to mess with him. He sat down at his desk, putting his feet up* (👀👀 don't wanna mess with my buddy Lance)

*Keith didnt see Lance's glare cus this bitch was grabbing thirteen things that he dropped off the floor, but once he put something back on his desk, another thing fell. So he just grabbed what he needed and left everything else*

*Lance adjusted his feet on the desk, placing his arms behind his head, watching as somebody Glared at Keith. He picked up a paper ball, throwing it at their eye, fist bumping the air whe he hit them dead on*

*Keith started doodling until he felt eyes on him, though it didnt bother him to much cus yk, bitches probably jealous of his hotness. So he didn't bother, until he heard a small grunt of pain from someone. curiosity got him and he looked, seeing a dude holding his eye and Lance fist bumping the air. So he immediately made a, 'Lance, wtf???' face*

*Lance shrugged, grinning. He then made another, writing 'Hes a creep. don't forget to come over tonight. It'll be worth it, I promise ;) . He then threw the ball into Keith's desk*

*Keith sighed until seeing a piece of crumpled paper by him, he slowly unwrapped it. After he read it, he raised an eyebrow and glanced at Lance. But just assumed more of the project and good cooking so he felt pretty happy*

*Soon enough class ended and Lance ran out, getting into his truck and speeding off. He soon set up roses, candles and changed his lights to red, making sure everything was nice*

*Keith saw Lance in a hurry and just shrugged, probably some random ass meeting for rich kids or smth. He walked home, stretching slightly. Before he remembered about the time*

"Was it 8 or 9... Better earlier right?"

*he went into his house, deciding to change and wash Lances clothes for him*

*Lance then put on a button up top, unbuttoning the first few and chucking on some random pants*

*After changing into a plain loose tank, and some ripped jeans with a saggy hoodie that went off his shoulders, Keith put on a new choker he found cute-he means hot. After that he just put some random shoes on and started walking to Lance's. (It's 7:26 for him, about a 30 minute walk unless he lazy)*

*Lance sat on the bed, tapping his foot against the wood, impatiently waiting* (I used to much brain earlier and now I'm being lazy AF. The paras will get more detailed later, but for now, fuck long paragraphs.😫)

*Keith made it there, a few minutes before 8, and he rang the doorbell and knocked. Cus it was fun..*

"Hello? I'm hereeeee!"

*Lance stumbled down the stairs opening the door to be greeted by Keith. He stepped aside*

"Hola, come in, Kitten"

*He winked*

*Keith flushed slightly pink, not used to such flirty behavior... And he had to admit, the outfit was hot..*

"U-uh yeah.."

*He tried to calm himself down from the nickname and stuff as he walked in*

"So we working on the project?"

"Actually, we're going to do something MUCH better"

*Lance replied, walking up the stairs*