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Klance #1

Happiness:
Ship: Lance x Keith
Fandom: Voltron Legendary Defender

English was always a drag. Lance found it easy to quickly grow bored of his teacher's voice and to let his head droop as his eyelids grew heavy and...

BAM!!! Mrs Audrey's small hand would slam on his desk causing poor Lance to jump and fall out of his chair.

Then Lance would stand up his textbook and place his phone behind it. He would text and complain to his boyfriend about how boring class would be, even though the raven-haired boy would be literally sitting behind him.. It had became a routine for the Cuban boy.

But this time, Mrs Audrey's wisdom echoed throughout his head and Lance couldn't seem to shake her question out of his mind.

"What makes you happy?" Lance had no memory of what his short, blonde teacher had said before and after that line, but this question was imprinted in the blue eyed boy's brain.

What does make Lance happy?

Maybe coming home from school to immediately being greeted by his 4 year old baby sister, Lucy.

Or was it how his mother would slap away his hand as Lance tried to dip his finger in the chocolate cake batter?

Perhaps happiness to him was laughing at lunch in the school cafeteria with his closest friends. There was never a dull moment with his friends Pidge and Hunk, that's for sure.

It could be as simple as wrestling with his older brother Jack. Slingshotting elastic bands in history with Shiro, Pidge, Hunk and Keith. Keith..

Keith made Lance happy.

Lance loved how Keith would be annoyed by the simplest things such as the nickname 'Mullet'. Keith was so adorable when angry. That made Lance happy.

Lance loved being competitive with Keith. Doing simple things like who could drink their water faster or who could take the biggest bite out of their sandwich. That made Lance happy.

It made Lance happy when Keith would talk about himself. How he loved hippopotamus' and things that flew. Lance loved hearing Keith go on and on about space and pilot things that he 70% didn't understand. But seeing the smile on Keith's face and passion in his eyes made Lance want to cherish the purple eyed boy forever.

Lance was happy when he would tell Keith all his insecures and fears. Keith would look the tall boy in the eye while he placed his hand on Lances' jaw and wiped away Lance's tears. He would reassure and compliment Lance as well as whispering "I love you" over and over again in a tight hug. This erased any fear and replaced it with spiralling emotions of love, happiness and sent Lance's heart racing.

Lance was happy when he flustered Keith. He loved flirting and using lame pick up lines. Watching Keith's cheeks burn bright red was always worth a punch in the gut given by his significant other.

Lance loved how Keith was surprisingly a extremely affectionate person. It made him happy when the raven-haired boy would randomly hold his hand. Lance loved intertwining their fingers together.

It made Lance happy to lay under the sky with Keith and commentate on the clouds and stars. Keith would lay on Lance's chest as Lance slid his left hand through Keith's long hair. Lance's right hand would rest on Keith's hand which lay on Keith's chest. Their fingers always intertwined.

Lance was delighted when he danced with Keith. Lance's favourite memory was when they reenacted High school Musical 3. It was raining but Lance took Keith's hand none the less. He placed his left hand on Keith's hip as Keith placed his on Lance's shoulder. They had swayed back and forth to the pitter patter of the rain. Keith occasionally stepped on Lance's feet. This sent Lance into a fit of laughter.

At one point that afternoon, Keith slipped on the wet concrete knocking Lance to the floor. This left Keith on top of the Cuban boy.

His hands were found either side of Lance's head. Their eyes met and the Korean boy's purple ones widened in shock.

"S-sorry." He had stuttered, embarrassed.

"I guess you really fell for me, huh?" Lance chuckled.

Keith playfully rolled his eyes and leaned down to kiss Lance. Lance had felt on top of the world even though he was soaked, on the wet pavement, underneath his boyfriend.

Lance was happy seeing Keith's contact name appear on his screen. Lance couldn't bare going over a few hours without communicating with his boyfriend.

Lance loved cuddling on the couch with Keith under a blanket with a bowl of popcorn. As a movie played on the screen, Lance would lay his head on Keith's shoulder, sleep slowly taking over him. Keith's head would rest on Lance's, body following suit of his boyfriend. Underneath the blanket, resting in between their legs, their intertwined hands would rest. Their legs would also be tangled together.

The two would wake up with a upside down bowl on the floor, popcorn everywhere, 37 missed calls + texts and an angry Mum.

Lance was happiest when he would find Keith in his arms and Keith's warm, soft lips on his. He loved kissing Keith. His cheeks, his forehead, his nose, his lips. This made Lance happy.

Keith's adorable flustered face after their kissing session left Lance's stomach wild and his heart pounding.

Being with Keith made Lance happy. His comfort. His scent. His sound. Lance loved talking and laughing about the most random of things with Keith.

Lance's phone screen lit up.

Esposo ❤️
What are you thinking about? You're literally staring at the back of Jessica's face with a lovesick smile on your face.
Gross.

Lance grinned and turned around to make eye contact with the most beautiful face he had ever seen. Keith had a playful smile on his face. His hand was up in a 'what?' gesture.

Lance winked and turned back around and began typing.

Goofball 💙
Did I ever tell you how happy you make me, Keith?

Well, I'll tell you again, pretty boy.

Holy shit, you perfect, gay, blessing to the whole goddamn universe. You make me so fucking happy.

What makes you happy?
-13.10.17