Model Romance| Klance

Part Five

"Have you seen Keith's newest post?" Pidge asked from the floor, Lance looked down at her then quickly looked away.

"I got the notification for it, but I have to finish this math work. If I get on Keith's Instagram there's no chance I'll get off anytime soon." He adjusted himself on the bed and stuffed the pillow under his chin. Hunk looked at the two of them as he slowly opened the chip bag. Despite his efforts, the crunching of the bag caught Lance and Pidge attentions. Hunk smiled shyly and put the bag down.

"Since when do you keep tabs on Keith?" Hunk asked, he took out his phone and began typing.

"Since he made an account and followed me. Ever since then, I've gotten a chance to see that he's not as cool as I thought he was." Pidge put down her phone and took her glasses off. Lance looked over and gave her a look.

"He's plenty cool, I mean he is a model," Lance said in his defense. Pidge raised an eyebrow at him and began putting her hair in a ponytail.

"Yesterday, he posted a picture of his entire toe covered in nail polish."

"Accidents happen..." Lance was fully distracted and put his pencil down.

"And the day before there was just a minute video of him gushing over some new Jet." Pidge continued, with her hair successfully packed she slipped on her glasses and picked up her pencil.

"Planes are cool..."

"Oh, I saw that video. He knew the history, the model number, and the first person to fly it. I mean he sounds smart but he's also a total nerd." Hunk chuckled, he put down his phone and picked up the chip bag again.

"Okay fine, he's kind of a loser, but he's adorable. He's also my boyfriend so I can't complain. Keeps him in my league." Lance sat up and pushed off the bed until he was sitting upright. He reached underneath his pillow and pulled out his phone.

"What happened to having to complete your math?" Pidge asked Lance shrugged. He slipped down to the floor with them and pulled up Instagram.

"I would have given up eventually so there's no point in pretending to do any work." He went to Keith's public account and scrolled to the newest photo. He sucked in air and felt a blush on his cheek.

Keith wasn't wearing any designers that Lance could decipher, but what he did have was the cat Lance had gifted him. He was wearing regular clothes but held the cat in his lap. His eyes looked bigger and more innocent than usual, there was a small smile on his lips. In the first few pictures, he was relaxed on his home couch. Lance favorite picture was of Keith kissing the side of the cats head. The greatest part of each shot was the tag around the cat. It wasn't exactly the one Lance had put on the cat's neck but it looked very similar. The words from Lance were very prominent. The caption of the photo was a heart with a rainbow flag. It said enough for Lance, he wondered if Keith had actually posted this one himself.

"You look stupidly happy, did you see the photo shoot?" Pidge asked, already knowing the answer.

"I don't think there's a folder big enough to fit all my photos of Keith." Lance murmured saving all four of the new pictures. His heart felt like it was beating out of his chest. "He's so freaking amazing." As he looked at the pictures he could hear Hunk and Pidge snicker near him.

"Huh, cute cat. You won it at the carnival?" Hunk asked, he had his phone in his right hand and his left hand was in a bag of chips.

"Yeah, it was worth every spent dollar."

"You ended up technically paying 30 dollars for a 15 dollar stuffed animal."

"Hush, it felt good winning it. And it made Keith happy so that's all that matters to me." He began scrolling through the comments. He only indulged himself occasionally, he just liked to see how many people agreed with how beautiful he found his boyfriend.