Klance
College au
Lance lounged back on the couch, legs over Hunk's lap and Pidge sitting on his stomach. His head rested on Keith's lap and he waved at Shiro. "'Sup!?" He greeted cheerfully.
Shiro sighed and shook his head as he placed a literature book on the table. "I'm graduated. Why do I still hang out with you four?"
"Well, you're dating me," Pidge muttered, peeking over her glasses. "So I know why I'm here."
The oldest laughed softly and pecked her forehead. "Yes, I know. But what are they doing here?"
Pidge shrugged. "Beats me. Lance said something about game night."
Lance nodded, then elbowed Keith's leg as Keith pushed his head. "Yeah! Remember what Allura says about always bonding? I figured that we should have game nights! At least once a month. 'Cause, you know, we're all a team!"
"But at my house?"
"You're the only one with a house. We all have dorms." Lance muttered with a pout.
Shiro shook his head and breathed deeply. "Right. Okay. Only once a month?" Lance nodded eagerly. "Fine."
Lance cheered and leapt up, accidentally launching Pidge off and onto the floor.
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"Right foot blue." Hunk muttered, then snickered as Keith, Pidge, Lance and Shiro all worked around each other.
"I don't think twister was meant to have four adults on the pad." Shiro grumbled, dropping his head as he swung his leg over Lance's to touch the nearest blue spot.
Pidge laughed, under all of them. "Just don't crush me. I'm just a tiny bird."
"Smart tiny bird." Shiro corrected and kissed her shoulder. Pidge flashed a grin at him.
Keith groaned. "I swear, if Lance gets any closer to me-"
"Left hand, yellow."
"Damnit!"
Keith stretched his hand back to the yellow dot and huffed as Lance's chest pressed against his abdomen to touch the yellow. "Got it!" Lance shouted and grinned.
The slightly older man huffed, his cheeks heating up as Lance wiggled his brows up at him. "Fuck off."
"Make me, mullet." Lance childishly stuck out his tongue.
Pidge suddenly yelped.
Lance and Keith both turned their heads. Pidge rubbed the back of her head as she wiggled away. "I can't believe I fucking fell."
"You lasted five minutes longer than I would have." Hunk smiled as the youngest member of their group sat beside him.
She shot him a glare. "We've only been playing for five minutes." Hunk shrugged and patted her shoulder. He then let her flick the arrows. "Left foot red."
"I got this!" Lance swung his leg and touched the red dot with the tip of his toe. "Haha!"
"Zumbale mambo pa' que mis gatas prendan los motores
Zumbale mambo pa' que mis gatas prendan los motores
Zumbale mambo pa'-"
