Klance Oneshots

Late night talks(Fluff)

It's a beautiful starry night in space. The moons where full, the stars big and bright, no clouds in sight, and  a warm breeze. Yes,it truly is the perfect night. But not for Keith.For him it was too hot, and too bright out.

He tossed and turned trying to find a spot where it wasn't too hot feeling and didn't let in too much moonlight. All in all he failed. He finally had enough of it and got out of bed. He quietly crepted towards his door, opening it while trying to make close to no noise.

Keith stuck his head out making sure no one else was up and walking about. Seeing that no one else was up, he closed his door quietly and stepped out into the hallway. Keith started to walk around the castle,hoping it would tire him out.

When he would go by one of the teams rooms, he would walk quieter as to not wake anyone. Without realizing, he was walking in by Lance's bedroom door. He slowed his pace as to make as less noise as possible. While passing, Keith could've sworn he heard what sounded like crying. But he could just be hearing things, right?

Giving in to his curiousness, he walks up to Lance's door and put an ear against it. It's deathly quiet inside. Keith is about to turn and walk away thinking it was his imagination, he heard sniffing and hiccups. This concerned and saddened the Red Paladin. He didn't know why but he didn't like the idea of  knowing Lance is hurting and he can't help.

Making up his mind, he knocks on Lance's door. No reply. He knocks again. This time the door is opened by a red eyed, tear stained Lance. It broke Keith's heart to see his Blue Paladin like this. Wait,his Blue Paladin? Where did that come from?

"What do you want Keith?" Lance asks sniffling.

Keith stood there shocked for a while not knowing how to tell Lance that he heard him crying.

"Well, I couldn't sleep so I took a walk and heard crying from your room. You okay?" Keith asks with concern.

Keith's concern surprises Lance. He didn't think that he would actually care about him. That made Lance feel a little better inside, but his body failed to show that. Instead he bursts into tears, reaching out and pulling Keith into a tight hug, burying his face in his neck.

Keith's eyes grow wide. He's never seen Lance cry. He always put on a smile with no sadness seeping through. And the fact that Lance was also hugging him. Lance almost never hugs him. So seeing Lance crying waterfalls and hugging him, almost seemed like a dream.

After a few seconds of being shocked, Keith wraps an arm around Lance's waist and one on the back of his head, hugging him back. He started whispering sweet nothings in his ear, hoping it would calm him down some.  Luck was on Keith side as the whispering he was doing did helped Lance calm down. A lot too.

Lance pulls back from Keith, rubbing his eyes and sniffling.

"You okay?" Keith whispers softly.

Keith got a small nod in response. Lance reaches and grabs Keith's arm, puling him into his room. Keith shocked no the less, lets Lance pull him inside. Once inside,Lance closes the door and pulls Keith down towards the bed with him.

Keith lets Lance pull him on the bed. Both are now sitting side by side on the bed, with Lance resting his head on Keith's shoulder. All could be heard in the room was their quiet breathing and Lance every once in a while sniffling.

Lance takes a small breath.

"I-I just miss home." Lance says with his voice cracking a bit from all his crying.

Keith hums in response, letting Lance know to continue and that he's listening.

"I miss my family. I miss my home. I miss the blue oceans, the white clouds, green grass....I-I-I can't see any of it." Lance says quietly.

Keith looks down at Lance. He wishes he could relate, but he can't. He doesn't have any family back on earth and he barely had a home, if you could call it that. Keith slowly and gently wraps an arm around Lance pulling him closer to his body with Lance almost sitting in his lap.

The both of them sit there in silence. Until Lance breaks it.

"Gracias por reconfortarme,Keith. Realmente significa mucho para mi. T-Te amo,salmonete(1)." Lance says not looking at Keith with his face as red as a tomato.

Keith is confused as to what Lance just told him. He looks over to Lance to see him not looking at him. Lance is too embarrassed by what he just said, so he tries to get out of Keith's embrace. Noticing that Lance is trying to escape, Keith pulls Lance into his lap and puts a tight grip around his waist. 

Lance struggles to escape at first but eventually gives up and just sits back against Keith.

"You going to tell me what you just said, but in English this time?" Keith asks his mouth right next to Lance's ear, making him blush hard.

Lance contemplates whether or not he should. After a few seconds of thinking, Lance gives in.

"I said, thanks for comforting me and that it means a lot to me. And that I love you." Lance said but mumbled the last part.

"What was that last part? I couldn't hear you." Keith said not catching the last part.

"I-I...." Lance hesitates.

"Yes?" Keith encourages.

"I-I-I said I love you, Keith." Lance says moving his head down so Keith couldn't see his face.

The confession shocked Keith. He didn't know that Lance had the same feelings for him. He was happy none the less, but still surprised that his feelings were returned. Keith tightens his grip on Lance and rests his head on the back of lance's neck, gently placing small kisses.

The kisses Lance received were soothing and made Lance lift his head up. He turned in Keith's arms to face him. He looked Keith in his blue-grey eyes.

"I-I love you too, Lance." Keith says quietly but loud enough for Lance to hear.

Lance's heart bursts with joy at that sentence. Before Keith could react, he is knocked backwards onto the bed from Lance wrapping his arms around his neck and kissing him.Recovering from the fall, Keith closes his eyes and wraps his arms around Lance,kissing him back.

It wasn't a kiss filled with just lust, no. It was a kill filled with joy and love. It was a sweet, tender kiss. Not a rough, steamy(A/N: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) )kiss. When the need for air became a problem,Lance pulled back and rested his forehead against Keith's, their breaths mingling with the other.

They open their eyes and smile. Without another word, Keith moves them so they're both laying in the bed, with the blankets over them both and Lance cuddling against him in his arms.

"Goodnight Lance." Keith whispers into Lance's ear while kissing his head.

"Goodnight, Keith. Love you." Lance yawns out.

Keith just smiles in response and pulls Lance closer to him if that's even possible.

(1) means Thank you for comforting me, Keith. It mean a lot to me. I-I love you, mullet.

SO THERE YA GO! YA LIKE? GOOD. THANKS FOR READING THIS HORRIBLE WRITING OF MINE.  ANYWAY,BYE!!!

~Joey Wheeler