don't play the video until i tell you💕 (i mean.... unless you want to....)
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Lances POV
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"Lance, you must get up. You mustn't be late for breakfast, your parents have very important news for you and your sister. But if you late you might miss it!" I heard Coran say before I rolled over and sat up rubbing my eyes, "I'll be back in a bit to come fetch you and bring you to the table. Hurry!""Alright. I'm getting up, so go." He walked out the door shutting it behind him, "What the hell do they want? We almost never have breakfast together...." I sighed and looked at the clock, "it's only 5:30! What the hell!?" I knew it was very important sense it was so early so I got up and ran to my bathroom grabbing my shirt and brush on my way.
I brushed my teeth first then threw on my shirt-making sure it looked good-before putting on a face mask and brushing my hair. I walked out of the bathroom and to my closet, walking inside to the pants section grabbing a pair of blue skinny jeans because I really didn't want to dress that formal. I threw on a pair of socks and my shoes, before going back to the bathroom and washing off the face mask.
After I was done I checked the time 6:00, I sat down on my bed and grabbed my phone, looking through my best friends Instagram feed, stumbling across some other dudes Instagram feed. "Damn.... he's hot..."
"Lance! Come on!" I quickly followed the guy before shoving my phone in my pocket and running out of the room. "Let's go. Your parents will not be pleased if your late."
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Keith's POV
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"Keith!! Today is the day that the king and queen are hosting the party for there son to find his wife-or husband..." She nudged my shoulder, I just laughed."Please pidge because he'd choose me." I was looking at his Instagram photos, pidge watching over my shoulder, "what time is it, we have to leave by 7."
"Dude, are you kidding me? LOOK AT YOUR FUCKING PHONE!"
"PIDGE LANGUAGE!!!"
"SHUT UP DAD"
I heard him grow because of her calling him Dad, it always made him mad, because even though Shiro is the oldest doesn't mean he's a Dad. "IM NOT YOUR DAD!"
"Whatever you say! Anyways it's.... umm... 5:57"
"Ok thanks Pidgen!"
"No problem" she was right up in my space when I got a notification. Pidge gave me a weird look before asking, "what was that?"
I looked back puzzled, she swiped down on my phone so she could see my notifications and her eyes went wide, "what? Is it bad!?" I looked back at the screen "Lance? Wh- HOLY SHIT.... that's not his real account.... right? Yea that's impossible!!"
Pidge ripped the phone out of my hand and clicked on the name to see their feed, "n-no... it's really him...." she back up at me, her eyes shining bright.
"No way!" I grabbed the phone and looked at it, realizing that it was in deed Lance.... THE LANCE..... "Holy shit...."
"How the hell did you get him to follow you!?" Shiro yelled right next to me, making me fall out of my seat, I glared at him. "Sorry...."
"It's fine, and I have no clue!" I looked at the phone again "this can not be real.... it's impossible!"
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Lances POV
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Coran brought me to the table and sat me down, it was just me and my sister there.
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Klance fluff//angst//smut
RomanceRead the title? If I use other people's stories I'll make sure to put their account names on it. IF YOU HAVE ANY SUGGESTIONS PLEASE LET ME KNOW- I REALLY NEED HELP KNOWING WHAT TO WRITE