Book of One-Shots

I've got a confession to make

Klance

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Keith groaned loudly, his heart felt like it was about to burst. He couldn't hold it in anymore! He had to tell Lance about his feelings, it was like they were dancing around each other... An idea popped into Keith's mind, which made him pick up his head from his desk- that he threw his head down onto when he groaned- and he sat back in his chair. The sun's orange light glared through the window as it crept downwards. 

Keith pulled out his phone, typing the number quickly before laying back in his chair again. Thoughts crossed his mind while he waited for Lance to answer. Placing his phone down, Keith saw that Lance answered. Picking it up again, Keith heard Lance's voice through the device.

"Hey!" his voice was enthusiastic and bright as always.

"Hello, Lance..." a smile made it's way to Keith's mouth, he sighed through his nose and straightened his back.

"Sooooo...." Lance's voice trailed off, Keith let out a breath and cleared his throat. Silently preping himself before speaking again.

"Uhhhh, yeah, um... I wanted to ask if you wanted to talk, hang out- just  us?" Keith asked, his hesitance and nervousness transferred through his voice.

"Oh! Unexpected but... Sure!" Keith sighed in relief, he breathed his response - a quiet "thanks"- and set his phone down. "Um, is there a specific reason? Just asking, no need to tell me if you don't want to."

"Hmm," Keith hummed and laid his head back on his desk, his phone next to his face. "I just wanted to talk to you about something. It's not important but... It's something I want to discuss."

"Ah, always gonna be vague, when are we gonna hang? I have some time later tonight, if that's okay with you." Lance let out an airy laugh, Keith hummed with amusement.

"Uhhh, yeah, sure. We can get this over with later tonight," Keith closed his eyes, rubbing them before letting his hand drop next to his phone.

"Keith? Buddy? You're mumbling," Lance stifled his laugh, Keith could hear it. 

"Hmmm, yeah, I'm just really tired. Been studyin' all morn'n..." Lance let out a noise traced with amusement, Keith's smile widened as he faded in and out of consciousness. His exhaustion hitting him and slowly, he fell asleep. 

Lance laughed once he heard Keith's breathing slow. He took that as a sign he should drop the call, pulling his phone from his ear and pressing the button. A smile sliding onto his face, just talking to Keith made him feel much better than before.

Previously, Lance had tried to explore his gay side- y'know, since he was easing into being bisexual. It didn't really end well, went out on a date with a guy, turns out he was just wanting sex from him. So that's why he was so grateful Keith called when he did, since he was still on a date with the guy... 

Lance leaned against the wall, his vision blurred as the sun's setting colors caught him in a trance. He blinked, his vision going back to normal. He pushed himself off and started walking. Keith's apartment was close, he thought. The sun slowly descended and the sky turned a dark blue mixed with purple.

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"Oh, Lance, what are you doing here?" Shiro questioned, Lance only smiled and pushed passed him. 

"Just visiting Keith, he's here, right?" Lance turned toward Shiro, leaning against the little wall that separated the stairs and the little living room. Shiro closed the door, he twisted the lock and crossed his arms.

"Of course he's here, he never leaves his room." Lance turned and started up the stairs, Shiro following. The light at the top of the stairs lit the way to the short hallway and to the rooms. 

Lance didn't respond to Shiro, instead, he turned right and entered Keith's room. Shiro flicked the light switch, the light turning off, he headed to his room- shutting the door behind him. Lance, on the other hand, quietly shut the door to Keith's room behind him. 

Lance got closer to Keith, observing the boy as he slept. His head was down on the white desk, his phone laying next to his head and hand next to the phone. He was leaning on his desk, back hunched over. Lance's smiled softened, he got on his knees and shuffled over to Keith.

"Keith" Lance whispered, he set a hand on Keith's thigh- since he was already next to him. Lance slowly moved upward, toward's Keith's head. He continued whispering the boy's name until he got all the way to his ear. To which Keith shot up, striking Lance and making him fall over.

Lance yelped, Keith fell out of his chair. 

"Owwww!" Lance whimpered, he covered his chin and mouth- he bit his tongue.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry! Are you- are you hurt? Um..." Keith panicked, he tried to seem worried- but he really wasn't. Lance groaned and lowered his head, Keith sat on the ground- only moving to sit next to Lance. "Are you okay...?"

"Uhh, yeah, I think I'll be. Soooo..." Lance blinked rapidly, hissing before looking at Keith. Keith kept his mouth shut, he got up and went over to his bed- which was next to the door. He sat on the edge, patting the space next to him. Lance got up from the floor, he silently sat next to Keith.

"Um, I just wanted to talk to about how I feel," Keith started, Lance blinked- staying silent. Keith continued, "I've got to say this or else I might actually explode- heh, sorry. Um, sooo I just realized that I may have romantic feelings for you. It's totally acceptable for you not to want to be with me, so don't feel pressured to-" 

Lance leaned forward, pulling Keith into a kiss. Keith hummed, he kissed back. He didn't expect it, so he just went with it. Once pulled away, Keith looked Lance in the eyes.

"Does this mean you accept or return my feelings?" Keith asked, he felt himself blush. Lance leaned in, pecking his lips.

"I mean, I definitely accept them, that's for sure. Not sure about feelings though, I can learn to love you though." Lance smiled sweetly, making Keith feel even worse. It only took him a second to realize that Lance didn't have romantic feelings for him, but what he was doing would probably be enough for him.

"So what now?" Keith asked, he licked his lips- a silent beg for another kiss. Lance laughed, he wrapped an arm around Keith's neck. 

"Mayyyybe you can help me," Lance looked down at Keith's body- his chest and other regions.

"Help you with what...?" Keith murmured, he watched as Lance lowered himself- making Keith turn and fully have his leg on the bed. Lance's hands slid from their previous position, moving to slightly drag down Keith's sides.

"Help me, with all these urges and..." Lance lifted his head to look Keith in the eyes- his own were half lidded. Keith's breathing hitched, he notice how Lance's hands settled on his hips, they glided down to Keith's crotch. Lance's hand went to caress the area, he went on, "hormones..."

Keith felt like he was being entranced, he grabbed Lance and pulled him up. Keith kissed Lance, Lance kissed back. They pulled away,  staring into each other's eyes with different feelings.

"So do we have a deal?" Lance asked after a while. Lust glittered in his eyes.

"Deal." Keith smiled, his heart warming at the idea of being with Lance. Love shined in his eyes.

They seal the deal with a kiss.