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rubs hands together maliciously yessir
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lance cleared his throat a bit, preparing himself for what he was about to do. he walked into the lounging area where everyone was, keith holding onto the coach with one arm, his hips leaning towards the opposite direction of it. it was literally as if he knew lance was about to do this. he was mid-conversation with pidge, when lance made his way over, passing up keith with a rather loud smack! pidge, hunk and shiro all looked up from they were doing, staring at lance who was looking back at them, a smug look on his face.
"lance!" keith yelped, "what the fuck?!" he asked, his entire face almost as red as his jacket.
"save it for the bedroom? you're right, i'm sorry babe," he said simply, raising his hands defensively, to which keith responded by getting even more red, he punched the brunet decently hard on his arm, "oww, i said sorry," he repeated furrowing his brows a bit, looking from keith around to everyone, then looking over at keith, a smirk spreading across his face, letting his hands fall to his side then leaving the room as if he was walking away from an explosion.
