hazy | klance

THREE.

lance dragged the boy
up stares, past teens
making out and a dog.
keith was upset that the
dog had to go through all
this loud noise. he promised
to pet it when a drunk man
wasn't stumbling around.

keith always felt bad for
dogs at parties. they always
end up getting stowed away.
keith got caught so caught up on thinking about the dog he almost forgot what he was doing. and that was being taken to a bathroom definitely not
big enough for them both.
l

ance pushed keith into the probably smallest bathroom in the whole house.

"why are we in the smallest bathroom in this mansion?"
keith questioned. lance flashed a toothy smile at the older
boy. "because all the other
one were being used for sex." lance laughed at how keith displayed an obviously uncomfortable face. keith liked the bathroom it was homey. something keith hadn't ever really experienced.

lance turned to keith and gave him a wet cloth. he also gave keith his name. "im lance. i
split my drink on you." keith accepted the cloth and nodded.
"i remember. it was about 3 minutes ago." keith held up the number 3 when he said it.
lance thought that was cute.
more like lance thought keith was cute.