klance fluff oneshots

waking up

this is *not* in space, this is on earth. they share an apartment. NOT. IN. SPACE. OKAY? good. enjoy.

also i found that picture on the interwebs and i no longer have faith in humanity.

~lance pov~

i love waking up in the arms of the person i love. keith is intimidating and mysterious on the outside, but he's really just a smol bean who likes hippos.

i placed a soft kiss to the top of his head to wake him up, he only stirred a little and mumbled something under his breath.

"what was that, honey?" i whispered i. his ear, which drove him insane.

"stop, i hate you," i faked shock.

"my own lover, turned against me! what a devastating tragedy!" i proclaimed as dramatically as i could manage.

"your face is tragic," he mumbled as he nuzzled farther into the crook of my neck, near my collar bones.

i tilted his chin up using my index fingers and pecked him on the lips.

"i'm going to make you breakfast, you wanna stay here?" i asked, hoping he would say yes.

"ill be up in a minute, you go ahead, baby." i love it when he calls me that, and he knows it too. he gave me another peck as he saw me blushing.

"alright, suit your self, leòn, we gotta be ready in a few minutes."

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few minutes later i feel two arms snake their was across my torso. he nuzzled his nose into my neck, making me blush.

~keith pov~
i nuzzled my nose in the back of his neck, and hugged him for warmth. today was an off day for the paladins, nothing serious going on. i was planning on training, but i never get to spend a lot of time with lance.

i worry about him. he's been losing weight, really fast. he's getting paler and dark circles under his eyes. he always goes to sleep a little later than me, but i never thought it was that late.

"lance, i'll finish up here, you want anything?"

he wrapped his arms around his stomach self-conciously.

"i'm not hungry, i'm fine babe." he said, slipping out of my arms, and looking down.

"lance, baby, you haven't eaten since lunch yesterday. i'm worried." i really was. he barely ate lunch and skipped dinner.

"i said i'm fine, keith!" he said storming off to our room.
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~lance pov~
there was a slight, quiet knock at the door. i sniffles and whispered something of approval before letting keith in.

"lance, what's wrong?" he said as he pulled me into his lap.

i looked down at my hands before answering, "i feel like you don't like my body anymore...like...its stupid anyway..i'm sorry..." i managed between sniffles.

"lance, baby, i will never, ever, not like you. i love you, with all of my heart, i would never leave you for something like that. i love you, you know that, right?" he asked, using his index finger to lift up my chin to look at him.

i nodded slowly. i wrapped my arms around his neck as he embraced me, being careful not to hurt me.

"and i'm sorry if i ever made you think something like that. no matter what you look like, i will always love you." and he pulled me in for a kiss, not a heated one, but a loving, passionate one.

"and i'm sorry for making you worry, i will start eating healthier and going to sleep earlier, i promise." i said. i wanted to stop keith from worrying.
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later that day, keith wanted to go to the pet shop, for some odd reason.

as they were passing the birds, keith spotted a very specific dark gray, almost purpule, cat.
"loook lance! he's so adorable! can we get him? please?" he pulled his puppy dog eyes. they were rare, but dangerous. but i shan't give in!

"i'm sorry keith, we can't. the landlady won't let us. besides, you're already cat-like enough yourself." i stated.

"not true!" i scratched behind his ear making him purr and rub his head against my hand.

"told ya." i stated with the snuggest look on my face.

"i'm just going to keep asking until you give in then." he said, crossing his arms like a six-year-old.

"you go do that, babe, meanwhile, i getting the paperwork." i said teasingly.

"for what?" he asked, clearly oblivious to what i was hinting at.

"for our new cat, duh!" i stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

small squeals of joy erupted from his throat, almost cause me to melt from his adorableness.
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me and keith were chilling on the couch, when suddenly,
"i am the 1930s"
"explain," i said hoping for a serious answer
"the great depression" he said bursting out laughing.

"c'mere, you ball of adorable." i say wrapping my left arm around his waist.

"who're you calling adorable? i am a warrior!" he exclaimed.

"whatever you say, now shush."
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that's it. that's the oneshot. hope you liked it.