Fear || klance

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I knew what I heard was right. It almost seemed to be confirmed when I entered the kitchen to find Keith and Lance sleeping on the floor.

I started laughing hysterically, probably from the lack of sleep, the less sleep I get the more I find things funny.

I try putting my hand over my mouth to muffle it but it didn't help. I knew they would wake up soon.

I decide to stop staring at them and start preparing breakfast, if my laughing didn't wake them up then the sounds of me chopping earth-like fruits and vegetables would.

"Huh." I hear someone groggily groan.

I see Keith's head pop up first. I feel my eyes start to become watery from holding in my giggles. I see his face become a light tint of red from embarrassment.

"Good morning?" I question raising an eyebrow. I'm out of breath from laughing.

Then my laughter stops abruptly when I see Lance sit up. He has dry blood all over his face.

"Lance what happened?" The question brings him back to reality.

"Oh, um." He fiddles with his fingers and nervously looks at Keith.

"Well he got a bloody nose then came into my room, freaking out, because he didn't know what to do. We came here because there are towelettes."

I knew they were lying about something, but I didn't have hours of sleep to argue. "Okay but, wash your face, I highly doubt you want Allura or Pidge to see you like that."

Keith and Lance both look at each with nervous eyes. Then they walk over to the sink and I listen in on their conversation.

"You know you could have woken me up and I would have walked back." Keith states getting a towelette.

"I know but you were just so cute." I can feel Keith's face getting red from here.

"Keep talking like that and your nose will start bleeding again." He puts a finger on his chest.

I try my best to act like I'm not paying any attention but from their tone of voice they know I can hear them.

Keith sighs and starts to clean his face while I finish up breakfast.

"There." Keith says proudly. "Good as new." Lance grins from ear to ear and leans down and kisses Keith on the cheek.

"Thanks pretty boy." Lance smirks.

Keith freezes. "Great you broke him! How is he going to eat his breakfast?" I pout.

"You guys are so loud." Pidge grumbles rubbing her eyes, accidentally hitting her glasses, then she growls.

"Good morning pidgeotto." He smiles. "You look like had a good night sleep."

"Ha! Yep! Totally, Shiros screaming didn't keep me up at all!" Her voice tinged with anger, her scowl leaves her face as Allura put a hand on her shoulder.

"What are you yelling about?" She looks extremely concerned.

"I-I didn't get much sleep last night." Pidge stutters.

"Same." I breathe.

"Do you see these?" Lance points at the bags under his eyes. "They're designer." He smirks and Keith puts his face in his palms.

Allura puts her hands on her hips. "Well it's not like we can tell him to be quiet."

"Well the problem is that he's a night owl." Pidge adjusts her glasses.