Circus (Klance AU)

Mending The Breaks

Hola Lovelyz! 

So this took for FRACKING ever to write and I'm sorry for those of you who actually like this story. I was just really busy with school and life and dying haha.... also I really want to take my time with this chapter and make it worthy. Not only this but I have really been reflecting on how to make my writing style better. I realize that sometimes my writing style can be really hard to get through and it's super descriptive and I use big words, I'm sorry :'). It's been a long time since I updated and for that, I am also sorry :'). Anyways please COMMENT if you have any suggestions on how to make it better <3 ~

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"Lance, what the fuck are you doing?" 

"Keith!" Lance gasped, looking up at him in disdain. "Don't swear in front of my child!"  

"Lance what the fuck."

"Keith!!" Glare.

"That's not your kid, that's a dog and it can't even understand what I'm saying."

Lance glanced over at Keith, brows furrowed. "You don't know that."

Keith sighed as he made his way toward where the doting "parent" squatting to pet it. It had been a long night, the show had just ended and now, somehow, Lance had befriended this stray dog. He didn't even know how or where the heck he had found the thing, but now it seemed to be glued to him. It was a small breed with brindle fur. Tiny white spots were scattered across its face and legs. It looked up at Lance with big brown eyes while softly licking his arm. 

I guess I can kind of see how Lance could fall for that, it's kind of cute...

Keith squatted down beside Lance, reaching out to let the puppy sniff his hand. "What do you plan on doing with him anyway? You can't exactly take him with you, we travel way too much for that."

Lance sighed, stroking its head. "I know." He said, resting his chin on his knee and cocking his head to the side. "He's just so cute though!"

"Maybe you can take him home?" Keith suggested. "You have siblings, don't you?"

Lance seemed to cringe outwardly at the mention of his future destination.  He heaved a sigh.

"I...I don't want to go home, Keith. But I have to...I know that I have to. I want, no, I need to go with you guys tomorrow. I've gotta pay for college somehow, but I can't leave without fixing things with my dad. It's something I gotta do but...ugh...." Lance buried his face in his knees.

Keith just slowly patted his back, "I know man...I know..." Except he didn't because he didn't really have parents. But that wasn't the point. "Do you...want...me to go with you?"

Lance just shook his head. "As much as I would love that, This is something I've got to do on my own man." 

Keith nodded, he hadn't expected the answer to be yes, but it was worth a try. He couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he had wanted to meet Lance's family after all. Before long he found himself running his hands through the grass underneath them. Another minute went by as he started plucking blades one by one. Suddenly, he grasped a hand full of grass, tugging it out at the roots, and aimed straight for Lance. 

Time seemed to stop as the clod hit the side Lance's head with a poof. Keith watched amusedly as his eyes widened into saucers before drooping and flicking to the side in a glare. "Seriously man..." Keith continued to smirk as he threw yet another clod of grass at Lance, this time hitting him in the neck. It was a satisfactory sight to see the dirt crumble down into the brunette's jacket and Keith was living.