The Red Nerd [Klance]

Chapter 11: Will You Go To The Winter Ball With Me?

Wednesday||Keith and Shiro's apartment||6:57 a.m.

"So Keith, are you going to ask Lance to the ball?" Shiro asked the raven haired male, setting his dirty plate into the sink.

"Definitely," Keith answered, nodding his head.

"Ha-ha, best of wishes to you two," the 25-year old said, patting Keith's shoulder.

"Thanks Shiro," replied Keith.

~

Wednesday||School||7:05 a.m.

Keith was at their locker, taking out the blue flower Lance had given him. Heh, this was the flower he gave me when we first became an item.... Keith thought to himself, smiling at the flower.

"You know, I think it'll look better if you put it in your hair," suggested a voice coming from behind Keith. That voice belonged to Lance.

"Hey babe~" said Keith, smiling at Lance.

"Hello red," Lance responded, kissing Keith's forehead. Lance then grabbed the flower out of Keith's hand, placing it between his ear and head.

"Heh-heh, thank you," chuckled Keith, flushing a light pink.

"See, you look much better now." Lance said, softly chuckling along with Keith.

"Are you implying that I'm ugly?" teased Keith, crossing his arms.

"Ha-ha, of course not. Between the both of us, you're the cuter one~" smirked Lance, caressing Keith's cheek.

"And that would make you?"

"The hot one," snickered Lance.

"Sure, whatever makes you up get up in the morning." Keith said, rolling his eyes.

The bell rang.

"Uh, we better head to class. C'mon, lets go." Lance said, grabbing Keith's hand.

"Marry me," whispered Keith, a bright shade of red crawling on his face.

"What was that?" asked Lance, a dumbfounded look plastered on his face.

"NOTHING! I s-said nothing, heh-heh....." retorted Keith, his forehead sweaty.

"Uh, okay?" responded Lance as he continuted on walking to their homeroom.

~

Wednesday||Lunch||12:45 p.m.

"Hey, you brought your own lunch today?" Lance asked Keith, looking at the brown paper sack on the table.

"Yeah, just felt like it today. I'll be right back, I need to go wash my hands." Keith said, excusing himself from the table.

Lance looked around to make sure Keith was out of the room, and then grabbed his pen out of his backpack. He took out Keith's napkin, and wrote on the napkin. He wrote down: Will you go to the Winter Ball with me? Meow~

"Why are you writing on Keith's napkin?" Pidge asked Lance, raising an eyebrow.

"I want to take him to the Winter Ball tonight. He is mine after all~" explained Lance, putting his pen away.

"I see, that's a bit cringey, but I'll support you guys." Pidge said, giving Lance a thumbs up.

When Keith came back from the bathroom, he looked at his napkin in astonishment. "Who wrote on my napkin?! Was it one of you guys?" Keith asked, eyeing his friend and boyfriend suspiciously.