Klance
Sweet request
Domestic and sweet AU
Lance's family just adopts Keith
Keith fiddled with his thumbs and bit his lip, anxiously staring out the car window.
"You okay? You're looking a little pale." Lance mused, reaching over to place his hand on Keith's thigh near his hands. Keith sighed softly.
"What if they don't like me, Lance?"
Lance chuckled. "Impossible." He slid his hand further until his palm was flat over Keith's and their fingers were entwined. His thumb rubbed the back of Keith's hand as Keith squeezed. "They've been looking forward to meeting you, Keith. You'll be okay. It's only for a month, then we're outta here."
Keith looked over to his boyfriend, then nodded. "Right." He smiled. "Okay."
~
"Babe, you're all clammy." Lance parked the car and looked up at Keith.
"It's just... A lot of cars..." He muttered, staring at all the vehicles parked inches away from each other.
Lance shrugged. "Everyone wanted to meet you. Relax."
As soon as he opened the car door, Keith could hear screaming just before the front door of the worn down house burst open.
"Uncle Lance!" Three children screamed and shoved passed each other to get down the steps before charging to the college student.
Lance laughed, crouching down onto one knee with open arms. "Teo! Rosie, Emily!" He shouted gleefully as they all leapt onto him. He nuzzled them happily, kissing each of them all over their faces while they returned the kisses.
Keith smiled at the display as he got out of the car. "Mind introducing me?" He asked as he came around, gaining all their gazes.
The little boy gasped and jumped off of Lance. "You must be boyfriend!"
"Boyfriend!" Rosie and Emily both shrieked and barreled into Keith's legs.
"Whoa!" Keith gasped as Lance burst out laughing, picking up the boy and standing up.
"Lance!"
Keith turned to look over his shoulder.
People began pouring from the house. Lance trotted forward, embracing and letting himself be embraced. Keith looked down as both of his hands were grabbed by much smaller hands.
"Come on, come on!" Urged the slightly older girl. "Daddy, daddy! Uncle Lance brought boyfriend!"
"Abuela! Come meet Uncle Lance's boyfriend!"
Keith was tugged along, chewing on his bottom lip. Lance's family became quiet as they turned their attention to him. Lance wriggled and squeezed through he family to reach his boyfriend. "Guys," he took Keith's hands from his nieces, "meet Keith."
An older woman stepped closer to stand in front. She hummed, observing Keith. Keith chewed on his lip.
"Oh, Lance! He's so skinny!" She slapped her son's arm. "Why haven't you been feeding him!? He's so pale, too!" She pinched Keith's cheek and turned his head. "Lance, he's pretty, but you need to feed him and bring him outside more."
