make happy | klance oneshots

bored ; modern/earth au

/wrote this a week ago, wasn't in the mood/

Keith laid on his side, facing away from Lance. He was playing on his phone, scrolling through Instagram with a sort of blank face.

Lance kept poking him. He even pulled lightly on his hair. He ran his hand up and down Keith's arm but got no response.

"Bitch, give me attention!" Lance kissed just behind his ear, bringing an arm around his fiance's waist.

"No," Keith put his phone down on the bed and moved to face Lance. "You told me last night that you'd take care of me in the morning, and you're the reason I don't feel like getting up, so shush. You're supposed to pay attention to me," Keith teased with a raised brow, referring to how sore Lance made him.

"Fine, fine.. just like, lay on your stomach." Lance rolled his eyes, removing his arm from Keith as he moved.

Keith moved onto his stomach, putting his cheek against the pillow. Lance hovered over Keith's back, his knees on either side of his significant other.

He pushed his palms against his shoulder blades, pushing up and then lightly rubbing circles down.

Lance wished that his moments with Keith would always be this pure. Keith hoped that Lance would always be there for him, even if he's being fiery.

Maybe they'll get their wish. Just maybe.