My Surfer Boy | klance

chapter four

I hate writers block

The rest of the day went by quickly, the two boys making jokes about the ocean, and surfing.

"I'll see you at school." Keith said, wrapping a towel around his ivory figure.

"Yeah!" Lance agreed, smiling.

The boys went their separate ways.

When the Cuban male got home, he entered the house he knew oh, so well.

The warm heat, the comforting presence, and the smell of burning candles immediately greeted him, as well as a bunch of little rascals, scurrying down the stairs , all rushing to get to their oldest brother.

"Nicia! My little princess!"

"Lance!" The girl exclaimed, hopping a step, and rushing towards her dear brother.

He picked up the youngest, Nicia, and raised her in the air, before putting her back down, and planting a soft kiss upon her forehead. Next, he hugged Camila and José, they were ecstatic that Lance was back. Camila and José were the twins. They loved to annoy Lance, but he just so happened to love the little brats a lot.

Matthew, who was in 6th grade, gave a pair of finger guns to his brother, before fixing his own curly brown locks, and making his way into the kitchen.

Matt was a sweet boy. He wasn't conceited, he was quiet, did what he was told, respectful, and was very mature. Lance and Matthew were always close with each other, and they looked exactly alike, except that the twelve year old had curly hair.

His other two sisters, who were fourteen and fifteen, were probably upstairs sleeping their life away. Or reading yaoi.

It's not that Lance didn't love Lucia and Sara, but the two sisters never left each other, and they just didn't bother to talk with Lance.
Lance would ask them why, and they would respond with something along the lines of this;

"Anime was created for a reason. Do you hear that? It's calling us."
And then they would leave.

Sometimes, late at night, at five AM, if you listen closely, you can hear faint shrieks and screams of two teenage fangirls.
Yikes.

A normal day in the McClain household.

"Lance! Hijo, have you finished all of your homework?" His mother sweetly asked, greeting him with a hug.

"Yes, mamá." He replied.

"Great, come help with dinner!" She chirped, dragging him to the kitchen, where Matt was laying on the cold tile, holding their family cat, Snickers.

He mumbled a quick, "what is life?"

Before his mother told him to get off the floor.

"Same, Matt." Lance held a face of fake pain, and put a hand on his brother's shoulder.

After a night of cooking, Lance's mom told him to put Nicia to bed, and then rest for school.

Lance woke up his princess, picking her up, and setting her on the side of his waist.
Nicia set her head on her brother's shoulder, mumbling, "I love you, hermano."

Lance smiled in return, saying his "I love you's" back.

He reached the top of the stairs, and set Nicia in her bed. After tucking her in, he kissed her forehead, lovingly.

He turned her nightlight on, then left the room, showered, and went to his room, ignoring the 'don't come near this room or you'll die' presence that radiated off of his other two sister's room.

He laid down in bed, and remembered all of the cheerful moments that happened today. Lance was really looking forward to school tomorrow.

After contemplating life, and staring at the green, glowing, worn down stars upon the ceiling, he finally decided to go to sleep. After all, he always needed beauty sleep.

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short chapter but some cute lance fluff
I had to add family stuff bc it's cute
I added a ton of relatable things that you guys probably also relate to, hahaha.

my birthday is in four weeks
happy early birthday to me

also, already almost 200 reads? where are you guys even coming from??
and you guys actually like this bs im making???

thank you guys, ilya, oh gosh :')

wc: 673 words
-alexxia