Muted Treasure

The mall

"Lance! Wake your ass up now!" Lance heard a knock on the door. He shot up and looked at him alarm clock, two in the afternoon. He groaned and huffed as he sat up.

"Lance if you don't get your ass up right now, I'll come in there with a bucket of cold water!" Blake yelled from downstairs, Lance groaned and kicked the blanket off his body and walked downstairs to their new kitchen. He saw Blake in the kitchen eating her breakfast while Justin's seat was empty.

"W-Where's Justin?" Lance asked, he sat down in his seat picking up a piece of bacon from the plate on the table.

"He went to work early today. Oh that reminds me, we are going shopping today. We need stuff for the house and new clothes for us. Justin lost half of my shit in the move, even my favorite jeans that made me look hot." Blake explained, he nodded his head and continued eating. Every once and a while he looked up to see Blake looking at him.

"What?" He asked, staring at Blake cautiously. Blake always went crazy when she looked at him that way, it always made a cold sweat go down Lance.

"What's that on your arm?" Blake asked, Lance looked down to see a little bruising on his arm, his eyes widened.

'Shit' Lance thought as Blake got up from her seat, walking over to Lance. Snatching his arm to get a better look at it.

"What happened?!" Blake asked, eyeing Lance with a dangerous glint.

"N-nothing, I hit my arm of my bed last night!" Lance explained, avoiding to look at Blake.

"I call bullshit!" Blake exclaimed, she let go of his arm and out her hand on her hip.

"I'm telling the truth!" Lance said looking at her, trying to act the part.

"If I find out something happened, there's gonna be a problem in your new school. I'm not afraid to beat a kids ass for my kid!" Blake yelled, Lance looked at her and smiled then got up and hugged her, Blake returning the hug back smiling.

"Thank you Blake, you mean a lot to me. You're like another mother to me." Lance said quietly, Blake chuckling, backing away from the hug.

"Well duh, technically I am your mother. Well in papers." Blake said chuckling and flipping her hair. Lance shook his head, rolling his eyes at her sass.

"But what the hell are we doing here still! Get dressed now! We have to go before noon, so I could get a good parking spot!" Blake said frantically putting the dishes in the sink. Lance laughing on how the tiny women running around the house to find things she needed.

Lance walked upstairs to find a pair of black ripped jeans, blue shirt, and a black beanie. He grabbed his phone, and went to put on his black and white Vans. He went downstairs and over to Blake waiting by the door.

They walked to her car and got in. Blake turned it on, music blasting. She started dancing and singing to it as she drove off to the mall.

A few minutes past and they could see the mall, Blake started looking around for a parking spot. Once she found did they got out and walked in and Blake was smiling.

Blake always loved malls, when lance was younger he could remember Blake taking him everywhere.

"Hey Lance come over here." Blake said and he nodded, Lance wasn't good in public places. He always got nervous and since he didn't talk in public he had to use sign. But when his hands shaking it was kinda hard.

"Do you think this is cute?" Blake asked as they walked into a store that had clothes. Holding up a flower jumper with a sweetheart neckline.

"I mean, sure! It looks fine." Lance signed, half smiling down at the smaller women.