Dancing To Our Love // Klance (COMPLETE)

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Just a short note, yesterday was the two month anniversary form this book 😂 but I've been a lot more active with it lately.

I have the new cover!!! Thank you to philtrash505 for Malorie amazing cover!! She also donated covers so if you want one feel free to message her!!!

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Also this book is nearly on 7k!!!!!! (It'll most likely be on 7k when I put up the chapter)
Thank you so much for the votes and reads the book gets!! I've been thinking of doing a new book to..? But if it's definite I'll have further notice!

Anyway, please enjoy the next chapter!!

Setting up the hall for recording was hell. Keith was forced to carry chairs, tables and different types of furniture all day. The only good part of he day was eating breakfast with Lance, then getting lunch in Starbucks with Lance and then having dinner with Lance. And he'd never slept easier in his life. Of course, he was with Lance. Really if you think about it, Keith's life has pretty much been revolving around Lance. He's been depending on Lance for multiple things that he could usually and confidently do himself. But it seems that Lance doesn't mind, in fact, it seems he enjoys Keith's constant company.

At the moment Keith was alone in the suite, listening to Muse while he lay on the bed. The others were recording the video at the moment and he had no idea what the song was, not even having an idea of what it's about. Why were they recording in a castle anyway?

Keith's curiosity got the best of him. Turning off his music, he strode through the halls of the gigantic building. In long strides he made his way to the room he had helped to clear out yesterday. He finally made it to the room, a soft buzz of chatter could be heard through the large, elegant doors. He pushed one of the two doors open, most people turning to see who had interrupted them. Keith stood awkwardly at the entrance as people stared.

"Keith!" Keith heard a familiar voice cheer. He looked over to see Lance making his way over to his lonely self. He smiled at Lance, mainly the outfit he wore. He had a tight, black waist coat, black dress pants and shoes. He wore a dress shirt too, but it was a pale blue and he wore a white cravat. He also had a top hat covering his brown locks of hair.

Keith noticed Hunk wore a suit too but with a yellow shirt, Pidge wore a green dress. It was tight on her waist and her flat chest was quite prominent. The dress was tight on her arms too, but loosened after her forearm into frills. The bottom opened up into a puffy skirt with multiple frills which trailed behind her. Pidge and Hunk waved happily from their place in the back of the room before turning back to a strict looking woman who was seemingly giving then directions. Lance finally got over to Keith, turning on his heel to he stood beside him.

"Good afternoon milady." Lance spoke, turning to kiss Keith's knuckles. Keith scoffed, smiling at Lance.

"Are you serious?"

Lance pouted, still bent over with Keith's pale hand in his own tan one. In Keith's opinion the skin colours contrasted nicely with each other.

"What, is my act not convincing?" He asked, straightening his body (but not his sexuality) again. He hastily brushed his suit off, praying he got no creases on the fabric.

"It's quite convincing, though you still have a quite... how do it put this, "I'm a cocky and overly confident boy from the 21st century" vibe." Keith said, crossing his arms as he smiled at Lance, now looking up instead of down.