Klance ONE SHOTS!!

Guy Problems

Warnings: Cussing.

If you read that as Gay Problems then I don't blame you. Seriously, tho.

"My name's Lance, I have just graduated from Voltron University." Lance said to himself in the mirror, the nerves of his job interview making him shake. Usually he'd just style it out. He needed this job so he could send some money to his mom and younger siblings in Colorado.

"You got this, Lance. Stop worrying." Lance turned to see his best friend, Hunk, on the sofa. "I'll pay rent when I get money." Lance said, but Hunk just shook his head reluctantly. "No, you won't. You are my best friend, you live with me. I pay the rent, you use the money to ask Keith out or something." Lance looked at Hunk, shocked, but also confused.

"Lance, I see the way you look at Keith. Buddy, I know something you don't know about him." Hunk smirked at Lance and made eyebrows.

"I know he's gay, but he just hates me." Lance frowned.

"No, he just finds you annoying, flirty, loud and dramatic."

"Whatever..." Lance mumbled, pulling on his suit jacket and walking out of the door, and calling a cab. He told the cab driver the location of his interview, and he left.

***

"Shiro, I'm going to be late for work. See you later." Keith said briefly before leaving the house and getting into his car, driving to work. The drive was long and boring. The highway was, as usual, full of cars and trucks. He turned for the exit and drove down the road and made his way to work.

Keith parked his car and locked it. Walking into the sparkly, glass pane and white painted building he called work. He walked to his office, but stopped for a moment.

Lance was sat on a chair outside his office. He was just there, like he was waiting for something, or someone. Keith pulled all his confidence together and walked to his office, trying not to make eye contact with Lance. Unfortunately, he did.

"Keith, what are you doing here?" Lance asked, it sounded shock-happiness. "I work here, in this office." He pointed to the door and looked at Lance.

"Weird, that's where my job interview is." Lance smirked a little, looking into Keiths eyes. "I'd better be getting in. Stuff to do." Keith smiles.

"Okay." Lance returns the smile.

***

Lance was called into the office. He was suprised to see Keith in the first place. But he now knows Keith is his interviewer.

"You don't need to ask questions, we went to the same school." Lance says in monotone. Keith rolls his eyes and looks back down to the peice of paper in front of him. "Alright...Why would you like to work here at Altea?" Keith asked Lance. Lance took a deep breath but Keith cut him off.

"Good answer, see you on Monday, you'll need this security pass." Keith handed Lance a blank security pass. "That will be temporary, when you get regestered here, it'll have your details and stuff on it." Lance stayed.quiet and took the security pass, standing up to leave. Keith rubbed his eyes, but was interrupted by Lance.

"Hey, when do you get off?" He asked. Keith stared at him blankly, mentally having a party. "About 6, why?" Lance laughed lightly and put his hand on the door handle. "Come to Hunks place after work, okay?" Keith nodded, letting Lance leave the room. He slumped in his chair and smiled. "Took you long enough, McClain." He mumbled to himself.