The Fabulousness of Keith's Hair (AKA THE FABFIC)

A Gift

Keith's P.O.V:

I didn't know what to think or do. Either Lance had purposely forgotten his gift from me, or he just actually forgot it. I had two options. To run over to the McClain's house, or to pretend like I never even gave Lance a present in the first place. Although... That might seem a bit rude... Considering everyone else had given Lance something-- Even Lotor had given Lance a gift for his birthday. What am I supposed to do now...? I honestly wish that Lance had just taken everything instead. None of this would've happened.

~After a long while of really hard thinking~

Screw it. I'm doing it. It's Lance's birthday, a day to make him feel special. As long as it was still his birthday, this rule would still exist. It was now 11:20 PM. It wouldn't take too long for me to run over to the McClain's house... Right? Whatever. However long this takes, it's still important to me. I looked over and waved goodbye to the staff at the Garrison and ran out of the building. I ran as fast as I could, considering I still wanted to be able to say "Happy Birthday" to Lance on time. I didn't care a single bit for the fact that people might be judging me for Naruto running past the streets at almost midnight. 

After a while,  my legs started aching. Running isn't my thing, yet I did this anyways. What was I thinking? Oh come on, it didn't seem like such a long way to go this morning, and we were even walking!  No matter how long it takes, or how much my legs hurt, I have to keep going.

11:51 PM

Third Person P.O.V:

Keith had just arrived at Lance's house with sweat all over him from running all the way here. He took a minute to compose himself and finally knocked on the door with a small blue box in his hands. "Keith?" Mrs. McClain said as soon as she answered the door. "What are you doing here? I thought you went back to your apartment. Is everything okay? You look tired." "Oh-- It's nothing, Lance just left the gift I was supposed to give him back at the Garrison, so I just ran here to give it to him." He quickly replied. "Oh, I see. Please come in and make yourself at home. Lance is upstairs in his room. You're welcome to stay the night if you'd like." Keith thanked her and slowly made his way up the stairs. 

Keith's P.O.V:

Wait a minute.. WHICH IS LANCE'S ROOM OH MY GOD WHAT IF I GET THE WRONG ROOM AND ACCIDENTALLY GO INTO HIS SIBLINGS' ROOMS OR DFKBVKBFKJBFJBJFBVJBKJBVFJBVJKFB OKAYOKAYOKAY, CALM YOURSELF KEITH. TRY THE ROOM WITH THE DOOR THAT'S PAINTED LIKE THE OCEAN. 

I slowly opened the door and inched into the room to only find a sleeping Lance. OH THANK GOD ITS LANCE AND HE'S ASLEEP, EVEN BETTER. He sort of looks cute when he sleeps, so peaceful.... WAIT WHAT NO I DIDN'T THINK OF THAT JUST NOW, DID I??? OKAY UH, SO I CAN JUST LEAVE THE PRESENT HERE AND LEAVE---OH SHIT.

Third Person P.O.V:

Lance's eyes fluttered open, only to find a flustered Keith in the middle of putting a box on his dresser. "SLNJVJFNJVN I CAN EXPLAIN, LANCE." Keith said, clearly panicking. Lance rubbed his eyes and mumbled, "Hm....? Keith...? What are you doing here...?" He propped himself up and motioned for Keith to sit down onto the bed. "Oh uh-- Here, you left this at the Garrison." Keith took the box off of the dresser and handed it to Lance gently. 

"Oh my god... Keith. YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO PROPOSE TO ME IM ALREADY YOUR HUSBAND" "WAIT WHAT NO I MEAN" "Relax, Mullet. I was only kidding~~ I don't swing that way." 

(I CAN'T BELIEVE HE JUST CRUSHED KEITH'S FUTURE HOPES AND DREAMS)

WAIT WHAT HE DOESN'T SWING THAT WAY? WAIT I DON'T SWING THAT WAY EITHER THOUGH WHAT AM I WORRYING ABOUT?? -Keith's Gay Thoughts

Lance carefully opened the box and took out two small figures.

 "Keith.... IS this a hippo and a shark?? How did you know I loved sharks??" "Well, doesn't Pidge know everything? Happy Birthday, Lance." Keith chuckled. 

They ended up chatting for a while, then they fell asleep.

Mrs. McClain opened Lance's door and saw Keith and Lance sleeping. 

"Should I be shipping my child with his love interest or no? Hmmm.... Yes." 

Meanwhile... At the apartment....

"WHERE THE HELL IS KEITH, CALL SHIRO" the tiny Pidgeon yelled.

~ The Next Morning ~

Lance's P.O.V:

Ah....It's morning. Wait.. WAIT.. I flipped my head around to see Keith sleeping beside me. OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD WHAT DO I DO NJJKHHGFRGHJN  I took some time to process what I had just discovered, and slowly got out of bed because I didn't want to wake Keith up. Should I...? Maybe I should... I don't know.. Fuck it. I made up my mind and quickly gave Keith a peck on the forehead and headed downstairs.

{I really hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! I worked really hard on it, and in the middle of it, the file got corrupted t^t. tHiS cHaPtEr iS dEdiCaTeD tO mY hUsBaNdO sEvEn.}