~Klance one-shot~

~The matchmaking elevator~

Keith groaned as he walked out of his dorm. He had no desire to have a shower whatsoever, he was too tired to do anything at that moment. But, he did notice that lately Shiro has been making a few jokes about his hygene, and of course , Lance the 'goofball' decided to join in with shiro. But as Lance joined in with the 'diss Keith's hygene' , The dark haired male started to take his hygiene a bit more seriously. Yes, he had a massive crush on Lance. His ocean like eyes, his messed up hair that always smelled so fresh, so nice. His sun-kissed skin, it always looked so warm and soft. It just made Keith want to kiss every bit of the boys skin. The dark haired male thought a bit too much of Lances comments. That his hair was always so greasy and wet, fishes would start to swim in there. That his scent started to become of the smell of deodrant and uncontrobale amount of sweat mixed together. They didnt have deodorant in space, though. To be honest, Keith didn't even know what deodorant was. But he imagined it to be related with such unbearable scent. He stomped down the altean corridor, a crimson red towel over his shoulder, his shoulders slumped forward as if he was a 9 year old kid going to the naught corner for disbehaving.

As Keith reached the advanced elevators of the atlean technology, he saw the boy of his dreams walk in. Whenever he saw him he could just feel all the butterflies in his stomach fly, his heart started to thump. Damn, he loved lance an awful lot. So much for rivals. 'Lance and Keith, back to back, rivals.' Yeah right. The boy took a closer look and could see too. That the tall male was presumably also heading to the showers as he too was shirtless, with his beloved baby blue towel in his muscular, tanned hand, grasped tightly because he didn't want to do any damage to it; he had a weird obsession with it.

Before the shorter male could quietly walk away , he felt his heart sunk even deeper, down into his stomach as he heard his name being called by the sharpshooter.
"Hey, mullet. What are you doing half naked around the castle? Its like, what , 11? " he said, his eyebrow raising , it being a natural thing for him to do.
"This is space Lance, for all we know it could be early in the morning right now. And what about you, what are you doing ?" He crossed his hands , his eyebrows dropping into the natural frown. Lances voice was like silk on his skin. But he tried to make it seem like his feelings toward the lover boy Lance were the same as the others toward him.
"Oh, now it's all about me ? Come on. I know I'm always the topic but calm down I only want a shower Mr hothead." Lance commented.
Keiths eyes lightly widened.
"What do you mean you're always the topic? Wait did you hear?? Wait Lance--" keith thought the male heard him ramble about him to shiro , like he did every now and then.
"What?" Lance let out a loud, over exaggerated gasp. "Do you talk about me?? I-- wait, keith , you talk about me ?" The sun kissed male wiped a fake tear of his cheek. "I'm the topic of the mullet. Aw."
Keiths face heated up. This is just going to make him all flustered.
"I-" lance interrupted.
"Come on mullet the elevator is going to close. I want to shower boy" .
"Whatever.." The long haired male mumbled under his breath, taking a glance away to make it less awkward for his crazy in love self. He sped walked towards the elevator, entering and moving to the corner. Lance pressed the buttons. A moment of awkward silence was held.

Keith stood there, admiring how good lances back looked. The structure of his body, the muscles on his back, how tanned he was, he was practically flawless. The boy had no control over what he was doing, and while admiring his crush the male without any consciousness at all, reached out his pale hand, stroking it down lances back. It felt so nice. He then placed both hands on his shoulders, running them around . fuck it felt so natural and good. Ruining it all, breaking out of his day dream, Lance turned to face the male, a confused face. The smaller male realised what he had just done and covered his own mouth his with cold hands. "Lance Im so sorry i--" before he could finish , the smirk on lances face caught his attention, cutting him off. Before he knew it, the taller males' hot body was pressed against his own. He felt a large hand caress his pink tainted cheek, and then, he felt the best feeling his lips ever touched and felt. He felt the warmth of the Cuban boys lips on his own. It was so good, and it made Keith want more. He quickly reached up , placing his hands onto the boys shoulders, closing his eyes feeling the other grin into the kiss.

•| the rest you can imagine :D sorry this is just a one shot. I had this idea In my head so I just wanted to write something, or else I'd forget lmaoo. I will write some more detailed klance , sheith fanfics soon some time in the Christmas holidays . its currently 11:50 p.m and I'm Lowey tired so likec bye bye 😂❤️|•
~Alex