Flame ||Klance|| (transgender au)

2. lance

How do you not know if you come here often? I try to finish anyway, "cause daaaaaaamn boooiii."

He looked at me again with those beautiful eyes, "locker."

He pointed behind me.

Oh I was leaning on his locker. I move and he opens the locker and starts opening it but ignores me. Honestly my heart is crushed, broken, chattered. This boy was the boy of my dreams.

"Hey, you need help finding your first class," I smile.

He ignores me.

"I just know the place is all, can I see your schedule?"

No response.

"Alright then find some different friends, see if I care," I storm, what a shit head i can't believe him, who does he think he is.

Then I saw him again in chemistry.

He's my lab partner. "So being my lab partner requires talking." I sighed.

The boy nodded and wrote on a piece of paper and passed it to me. The note read 'can I switch partners?'

I fumed, "who the fuck do you think you are?"

"Keith," was all he said.

"Well Keith, I don't like you," I fumed.

He shrugged, "I don't like you either."

"Do you want to start a fight?"

"I want a new partner," he folded his arms.

"Fine," I walk up to the teacher and request she gives me a new partner at which she calls me out in the middle of the class, because apparently I'm the one being disrespectful.

After class I stop Keith, "what the hell was that?"

"You being a dumbass," he replied.

"Do you want to fight?" My tone gets louder.

He puts his fists up and a group of kids form around us waiting for a fight to happen. I swear he was the first to swing so I punched him and it went back and forth until we were both tumbling on the ground.

The principal , Mrs.Jones, walked over separating us. "You two are coming to my office now!" She stared at everyone else, "everyone to class," she boomed and everyone scrambled.

"You two boys care to explain yourselves," she sat at her desk.

"He started it," I pointed at the other boy.

She sighed, "I'm not playing that game. But honestly boys, don't make this happen again." She stared at Keith, "it's your first day so I'll be easier on you but, both of you, detention, Friday after school. And as I see you two aren't getting along I'll have a special activity in detention."

I groaned, and she spoke again, "if you don't want a detention again Lance, I suggest learning your lesson and not fighting your peers. Now back to class, and Keith stay here please I need to talk to you."

I sighed and left going to class.

"Lance! I heard are you alright?" I heard my best friend Hunk speak up.

"Yea I'm fine, I've got detention though," i frown.

"Again Lance??" I hear Pidge.

"Yea, but listen he deserved it," I folded my arms.

"Is he hot?" Pidge smiled.

I get heated up, not blushing just heated up, "no! Why would you say that!?"

Pidge smiled, "why are you getting defensive about it?"

"Am not!"

"Are too"

Hunk interjected, "you two are children, stop fighting or I'll tell Shiro."

We both shut our mouths.

"Speaking of Shiro are we still on for the game after school on Friday?" Pidge questioned.

"I am," Hunk smiled.

Lance groaned, "I have detention with Kieth."

"So Kieth's his name?" Pidge's eyes went huge.

"No don't do it Pidge!" I cry.

"Klance!" Pidge yells running away before Lance can catch her.

"You know she has a point Lance," Hunk looked at me.

"About what Hunk?"

"Every time you 'hate' someone a week later your making out with them," Hunk said plainly.

"Don't take her side man. I trusted you!" I pout.

"Whatever, I have to go Lance, maybe after detention you can still go to Shiro's place on Friday?" Hunk smiled.

"Yea," I smiled back not able to resist Hunk's great smile.

The whole week consisted of the tension of Keith and I's fight. Class included aggressive stares and he would always say shit to get in my nerves.

That Friday in Detention Keith seemed to get more emo, and I swear I saw black eyeliner on him. "Where's Mrs. Jones?"

"Went to get something," he shrugged but his voice also cracked and he quickly covered his mouth.

I laughed at him, "what's with that? You sounded 12."

He flipped me off and so I did it back. But Mrs.Jones walked in, "see you boys are getting along already." She sighed, "to make sure this doesn't happen again, I think you boys should talk about each other to understand each other more, just basic things like, I don't know, what your family is like, and anything you like I suppose."

Keith suddenly had a terrified look on his face.

"Lance, tell Keith about your home and some of your hobbies," she smiled.

I groaned, "my parents are from Cuba and I was born here and I have 5 siblings and too many cousins and I love my family." I rolled my eyes, this was dumb.

"Keith," she gestured towards him.

"I don't..." I hear his quiet voice and it starts to crack, but I don't make fun of him this time, "I don't have a family."

He looks horrified but the teacher encouraged him to keep going, which I don't think was the best decision, "um... I'm in foster care... because no one will keep me..." he takes a deep breath and I can tell he's keeping in tears, "I don't even know the people I live with.." he breaths out.

I look at him sadly, "sorry, I didn't know Keith."

He nervously chuckled, "please don't give me pity."

I nod, "alright jerk."

For the first time I saw him smile. And it was beautiful. I know I'm supposed to hate him now, but he still looks nice.

The teacher smiled and I'd forgotten she was there, "you two can leave, you seem to be making friends already."