Lance x Keith (College AU) When the Day Met the Night

Chapter Eleven

AN: So this song doesn't really match the story theme, but I liked the part in it where she says "All the other men turn gay, wherever he goes." Lol XD

Lance lead Keith to the dolphin show, his smile growing larger as they arrived at the ticket stand. Keith made an attempt at pulling his wallet out of his pocket, however the teen was stopped by the taller male next to him. Lance looking down to see Keith reach into his jacket, grabbing his wrist gently.

"I'll pay." The brown haired teen grinned down at Keith.

"You don't have to." Keith shook his head.

"I want to, it's on me." Lance nodded.

"Fine..." Keith blushed, looking at his feet.

Lance pulled out his own wallet, taking out a twenty dollar bill before handing it to the woman at the ticket stand. She took the cash and then handed Lance two tickets with a smile. Usually, Lance would shoot some flirty comment, and wink; but he made no move to do so, and this made Keith confused. However he didn't have time to question it, because Lance yanked him towards the outdoor auditorium with an excited: "Hurry! IT'S GOING TO START!"

Keith followed, his hand feeling like it was going to be torn off of his arm, or maybe his whole arm was going to go with Lance, and his body would stay behind. And he would bleed out, in spurts; like old movies when they used ketchup. Keith did not want this to happen, so he ran along with Lance as best as he could on his shorter legs.

The two found a seat in the very front, and this didn't bother Keith, until he read the words: "Splash Zone". That bothered Keith.

"H-hey Lance."

"Hmm?" Lance turned towards Keith with an oblivious smile.

"We're in the splash zone."

"Great!" Lance did a fist pump into the air.

"Great!?" Keith voice cracked.

"Do you not like the splash zone?"

"...I prefer not to get wet."

"We can move-" Lance looked around, his face dropping when he saw that all the seats were taken. "...oops."

"It's okay, I'll deal." Keith poked Lance's shoulder to get his attention.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah."

"I have an idea! I'll be your meat shield!" Lance laughed.

"What!? No way!"

"Why not? I can block the water!"

"But-" Keith paused. "You won't be able to see the show."

"I have another idea!" Lance scooted up in his seat. "Sit behind me!" He smiled.

"What-?" Keith's eyes widened. "There's no room."

"I just made room, see?"

"I'll fall off."

"Then wrap your legs around me."

"HUH-?"

"Hurry up the show is gonna start."

Keith blushed brightly, his lips forming a tight line. The black haired teen stood up in his seat, making his way around Lance before sitting down behind him. Carefully, Keith wrapped his arms around Lance's ribcage, and scooted forward placing his legs on the outsides of the brown haired teen's, although it was a bit of a stretch considering he was wearing skinny jeans. Keith peeked around Lance's shoulders, making sure he could still see; and he could. The black haired teen sighed in relief, his posture relaxing a bit.