College Kids and Comic Books

Meeting you (A.K.A You're an asshole Keith- from Lance)

     THIS IS MY FIRST STORY

IT IS A FETUS STORY

IT SUCKS

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

Lance had been sitting at the counter with his feet near the register when Shiro entered. Pidge had been tapping away at her computer, too busy to notice. Lovable Hunk had noticed right away and smiled, saying, "Hey Shiro! Who's your friend?"

     Lance looked up from the comic book he'd been reading to see a male with longer black hair standing beside Shiro. He pretty much wore all black except for a red jacket that looked pretty damn good on him. He stared at the boy before clearing his throat and bringing his feet down, "Yeah, who's the hottie?"

     The male seemed unfazed by Lance's flirting, much to the Cuban boy's disappointment. Shiro chuckled slightly and said, "This is Keith, my adopted brother."

     Pidge looked up from her computer and smiled, "Nice to meet you Keith."

     Hunk waved a bit. "Cookie?" His way of saying, 'Nice to meet you'

     Lance smiled a bit, "So Shiro, what's he here for?"

     Shiro grinned, "Glad you asked Lance. Oh by the way Keith. That's Lance," Lance winked and waved. "Pidge," Pidge gave him a peace sign and went back to typing. "And Hunk," Hunk flashed him a smile and gave two thumbs up. "Keith is here to see the comic book store... I wanted to show him around since he never visits!"

     Keith shrugged, putting his hands deeper into his pockets. Shiro motioned to all around the store. "This is where these three work. Lance works full time on Monday through Thursday. Pidge is here on Thursdays. Hunk is here whenever is convenient, which is mostly on Tuesdays and sometimes Thursdays."

     Keith shrugged. "Cool."

    Shiro continued to show Keith around the floor while Lance constantly flirted with him, which he ignored. 

     "Come on!" He complained to Hunk later in their dorm. "How can none of my pickup lines not work?!"

     Hunk shrugged, taking a bite of his peanut butter cookie, "They're not that good?"

     Lance glared at him, "Hunk, I will smack that cookie out of your hand."

     "Do you even like him?"

     "Of course! I love him!"

     "Love him? You just met him today."

     "It's true love!" (get the reference?)

     Lance stayed up talking to Hunk until eight PM until he left. Lance laid in bed, sighing. "Guess I'll try stronger material then..."

//HI! Thanks for reading guys! I do not own Voltron, Frozen, Whoever created peanut butter cookies. Thanks! Come back for another chapter//