Discover // Klance

Chapter 8

"We need to go on a proper date Keith" Lance was standing in front of Keith with his arms crossed "huh?" Keith looked up at the tan boy in front of him.

"What do you mean Lance?"

"I wanna take you out like on a date Keith! Before we met the original plan was to go on a real date with you and get to know you better, not stay at my house plus that's what shiro told me to do, he was all like "you gotta go on a date with my brother""

He made his dad voice and Keith covered his mouth, he laughed "oh god never make that voice again Lance" Lance blushed "that's not the point Keith! Come on let me take you out!" He gave Keith a huge grin. Keith groaned "but Lance I wanna stay here" he grabbed the edge of the couch and pulled it. "I love your apartment" he whined.

And I love you. "I know you do but we're here almost everyday Keith pleaseee for me" he put his hands in a begging poison and started to beg. "Everyday?! We go out practically everyday.. fine I'll go just because your stupid puppy eyes" Keith pushed the hair out of his face. Lance bounced up and gave Keith a hug "Yay!! Thank you!! Now leave go get ready at your place loser" he grabbed Keiths arm and lifted him up. "You're already kicking me out? Rude" Keith laughed but Lance was already pushing him out the door.

"What should I wear?"

"A white teeshirt" Lance smirked and closed the door.

We're gonna get messy.

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"So please tell me why we're in a park with ten cans of paint?" Keith folded his arms, he was beginning to question why he evened agreed to this. Him and Lance were both dressed in all white clothes. Lance had this stupid grin on his face that made Keiths heart flutter.

"Okay so we're gonna make t-shirts for each other!" Lance jumped up and down. Keiths mouth was wide open.

"So you kicked me out of your house so we can design shirts for each other?"

"Yeah come on"

"Nope,  definitely not doing that" Keith was go busy closing his eyes that he didn't notice Lance open up a purple can of paint.

You're an idiot Keith. Lance dumped his hand in the paint and splashed it all over Keith.

"Lance! What the hell!" Keith's shirt was now soaked in purple paint. Lance was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe. He put his hand in his knee "Haha you look so stupid! You look like purple glob!" He pointed at Keith and he blushed in embarrassment.

"You wanna play that way huh?" Keith opened up a yellow can of paint, he got closer to Lance and dumped it all over him.

Lance froze. "Oh no you didn't!"

"Oh yes I did come at me!" Keith stuck out his tongue and grabbed a red can of paint while Lance struggled to get up, he grabbed the blue can of paint and ran after Keith. "Come back here you idiot!"

All you can hear were laughs and paint cans jiggling. Lance being taller than Keith was blessed with longer,faster legs so he caught up to Keith faster. "I got you" he made a evil laughed and opened the blue paint quickly, dumping his hand in and rubbing it all over Keiths hair.

"MY HAIR LANCE" Lance laughed, Keith was under him trying his best to rub the paint out of his hair.

"Don't worry mullet it'll come off... I think" he whispered the last part but shrugged.

They played around with the paint all day making a mess with themselves and the grass.

"I love your shirt" Keith laughed at Lance, he pointed at his shirt. Lance looked down and pulled the edges of his shirt.

There was red and yellow paint splattered all over his white shirt. It was messy but he loved it. He looked at Keiths and laughed. Keiths shirt was just a absolute mess, there was blue and purple everywhere on the shirt.

"Thanks I love yours too" he smiled playfully.

"I have so much more paint left over"

"I know I can't believe we only used four cans of paint" Keith laughed lightly.

"Let's do something with it then."

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