Klance | Oneshots

Not again | Truth or Dare {2}

Art: Octopifer on DeviantArt

Oof we're here again. Back to this oneshot, part two. This is a request, btw.

This oneshot is going to take place a few years in the future, when the group of friends are in college; and of course Shiro and Allura aren't together- for reasons that will be said somewhere in this oneshot.

This oneshot is being written to break up the depressing oneshots I've been coming out with

But if i'm being honest, this oneshot may not be the best.

I like to write oneshots, or really stories in general, more poetically. And writing about more personal, and depressing things, sexual assault, abuse, homophobia, suicide, etc. and bringing awareness to the subject means a lot to me.

So oneshots like Just Friends, which includes a lot of those topics- are special to me.

So please don't be mad if I write about those.

Disclaimer: Because I was requested to write some Shidge in here, PIDGE IS TWENTY ONE AND SHIRO IS TWENTY FIVE OK??

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"You want us to sleepover at your place?" Keith asks Shiro while his older friend flips through his book. "Yeah," he responds simply, the younger male silently sighing. "Do you even remember the last time we did that? Years ago?" Shiro nods, calmly.

Way too calmly for Keith's taste.

"Do you remember that you lost your V-card at that sleepover, with Allura?"

Shiro looks up from his book, leaning back in his chair. "I'm not with Allura anymore Keith, I'm with Katie. Nothing like that will happen again, okay? Unless you and Lance were planning to chill tonight-"

"We'll be there."

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"I can't believe you told Shiro we'd come." Lance grumbles under his breath. Sure, he loved a good hang out sesh' here as there, but not when it was at Shiro's place. His small apartment was somewhere he didn't want to sleep at.

Sure, some good memories came from that night- like when Keith first told Lance that he loved him. That was a memory he'd never forget, even in old age. But, it was still a shitty night, and the alcohol made the following day even worse. Let's just say, that Lance's mom made his older sister watch their siblings.

"Lance you don't understand, Shiro was like going on about fucki-" Lance looks up from his phone, staring at Keith. "What did you just say?" He asks, his eyebrow raising. "Nothing Lance. It was nothing." Keith repeats himself, for extra measure. But in the corner of his eye, he can still see Lance looking at him. "You gave up pre-planned Netflix and chill for a fucking sleepover?" Keith sighs, heavily. "If we didn't go, we'd regret it. Believe me." Lance shakes his head, clearly disagreeing with his boyfriend. "Mhm.. sure Keith." The shorter male scoffs, shoving some clothes into a small bag. "Shut the hell up Lance." Keith crouches down next to the brunette, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. "You're an asshole." Lance murmurs before returning the gesture, a small smile on his lips.

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Keith opens the door to Shiro's apartment, not expecting to be met by anything but someone making out with someone else, assuming that they already dipped into Shirogane's secret supply of alcohol.