Pidge had been working in her lab all day. Only god knew what she was up to. Lance had finally convinced her to let him in.
"So pidgeon, what you doing here all by your lonesome?" Lance asked, poking and touching everything he could get his hands on.
Pidge looked over at him, annoyed. "First of all, dont touch my stuff. Second, its a liquid that should help speed up the pace of the healing pod. And it definitely does not do that." She said as she had tested it on a bug a few moments, and the bug kept following another. "I'm gonna go get my brewing stand, you dont touch anything." She said, walking out.
Lance looked over at the 'space juice' and picker it up "I'm up for some space juice." He said, gulping it down. The taste was bitter, yet sweet.
Pidge walked in and saw the empty bottle in lances hand amd rushed to his side "lance! That was my solution! I was working on that! Your coming with me." She said, dragging him to his room. She laid him on his bed and sat in the hard desk chair.
"What is so wrong with drinking space juice? I have to go train with Keith." He said, walking out faster than she could grab him. She observed his actions from afar.
The longer the stubstance was in his body the more he wanted Keith. He kept wondering around like a lost puppy or small child. He kept saying things like 'keef?' And 'wheres keef? I want Keef...'
Pidge immediately took out her notebook. "It seems the liquid was an attraction potion that seems to have wormed its way in and made you yern for who you love. In this case, it seems you love Keith." She said, not particularly to lance, but she was talking about lance. "Lance, Keith is in the kitchen." She finally said.
As the words came out from her mouth, lance bolted down the hall, towards the kitchen. When pidge had finally reached the kitchen, lance wrapped his arms and legs around keiths torso, and Keith was 50 shades of red from head to toe. It looks like lance isnt the only one who has a crush. At least its mutual feelings. Pidge thought to herself.
"Lance drank my substance and seems to be unexpectedly clingy to you." Pidge said, pointing to the empty bottle that now was in her hands.
Keith was still in shock and was blushing like there was no tomorrow. "W-why is he a-attracted to m-me?" He asked, his voice and body shaking. She could tell from here that keiths heart was beating a million miles an hour.
"Thats for me to enjoy and you to find out." She said, an evil grin on her face and an evil look in her eyes. "Take him to bed for me, will you?" She said, smirking as she walked out "have fun with him for a week." And with that, she was gone.
Keith looked at nothing, his eyes wide. A week?. Lance came up behind him, hugging him from behind and trailing his hands downward. "What a sweet boy you are, Keithy~"
Keith froze. His crush was exploring his chest and kissing his neck. His heart was beating faster than ever.
Lance tilted Keith's head back and gave him a long deep French kiss. Keith let out a gasp as his face reached a dark shade of red.
-Lance POV-
His voice. His body. His hair. His eyes. Him. It was almost as if my feelings for Keith hurt to keep to myself. To kiss him. To do everything. He wanted more than ever for Keith to be his
"Lance... I love you" Keith said sweetly, hia head thrown back. It felt like something left me. The painful yearning to touch the man I love. As if that was all I needed to hear to become me.
"I love you too, you crazy mullet." Lance said, carrying Keith to his room.
Lance and Keith, their minds and bodies connected. Lance looked into the eyes of his lover.
"I love you Keith" he said, words rolling off his tongue.
Keith had tears in his eyes. He could never have been happier.
"I love you too lance."
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Me: yum. Klance. Kissing. Smutty. YayayayCoran: we're gonna have to show them how to use the sound proof walls.
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Klance one shots
FanfictionHey. Yeah, you over there. You like Klance, don't you? Well, come back here in this very dark alley then. Down this hole. Yeah, down here. Welcome to hell, my little friend. Lol, this is a bunch of little one and two shots of Klance. I don't own any...