(Not my art, credits to the artist)
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Sandra cried out in pain as she gave one last agonising push.
"That's it, That's it he's almost out"
Tyler gripped onto his screaming wife's sweaty palms. Seeing his lover in such pain as this caused him to feel nauseous and anxious, but he refused to let that consume him. His wife needed him right now.
"And he's out"
Sandra heaved for air, exhaustion clear In her eyes the agony was finally over and she was starving. All that washed away when her precious baby son was placed into her trembling arms. His dark violet eyes gazing inquisitively up at her with wonder, resembling his fathers also violet orbs. His soft black hair much like his mother's.
Both parents cooed and awed over their gorgeous new baby.
Baby Keith.
Meanwhile a few doors down, Rosa was not having as much fun.
"SALGA DE ESTE CHICO MALDITO"
(get this damn child out of me)
Rosa screamed in agony
"I know baby your doing good just keep pushing" her husband in couraged.
"IT'S BEEN 12 HOURS ANTON"
"One more push Rosa come on you got this"
Rosa pushed with every ounce of energy she had left in her, crying out in agony.
"It's a boy" the nurse exclaimed softly with a smile.
"asombro es tan precioso" Rosa exclaimed with an affectionate smile on chapped lips.
"She says "awe he's so precious" " Anton translated to the slight confused looking nerds. She nodded and left to leave them with their new baby son.
"He is such a handsome little fella isn't he?" Anton cooed.
"Awe Miel (honey) we're calling him Lance" Ross stated without giving Anton a chance to object. A cheerful smile shining down on her beautiful baby boy looking back at her Happily with bright, bold, ocean eyes.
"Sounds great Rose" Anton leaned over and gave his beloved wife a soft, meaningful kiss and his new baby Lance a loving peck on the head.
17 years later~
"Maaaaaa! where are my favourite sweatpants?" The forgetful teenager with silky brown hair yelled across the house.
"Dios mío (gosh) I don't know Lance have you checked under your bed?" Rosa yelled from downstairs.
"Oh yeah, found them! Thanks, Mama" Lances mom rolled her eyes with an unsurprised chuckle.
He threw on his favourite black sweatpants with NYC down the side in white on and tugged on a white shirt over his messy brown hair that read "there is magic in the air, it's called wifi" before throwing a plain light grey hoodie over top.
He clutched onto his phone as he raced down the stairs to be greeted by two adults looking stressed, standing by the door waiting for their overdue son.
"Vamos, vamos" Rosa motioned Lance and Anton out the door in a hurry.
They walked over to their shiny silver Honda Civic. Most the luggage was in the Kogane's black Ford Edge as it has more room.
Lance hoped into the car, obeying his mother's orders as he values his life. However, he was surprised to see a certain mullet head sat beside him on the right.
"What are you doing here?!" Lance exclaimed
"Hello to you too, Lance" Keiths voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Hello my ass, why aren't you in your OWN car" He interrogated noisily
"Because YOUR 3 fucking suitcases took up our whole back seat" Keith complained as he turned to look at the tanned boy with tired eyes.
"Well sorry, I'm going prepared!"
"Why do you even need 3 suitcases?" Keith flailed his arms in confusion
"One for clothes, one for more clothes and my beauty products, and one for shoes and other stuff, plus I need room for all my shopping!" Lance explained seriously.
"Boys, boys, boys stop bickering or this will be a long 3 weeks" Anton interrupted with a hint of annoyance.
Although Keith and Lance do bicker and disagree with each other, they're still best friends, they have been for nearly 18 years now. Lance wouldn't normally mind his company but it is 3 am and he's tired as fuck. He could tell Keith is too, his shoulders slumped against the seat and his head heavily resting on the window. His eyes barely visible in the dim light but they reflected a need for sleep.
The blue-eyed boy slumped against the window in defeat and exhaustion. He soon fell asleep to the sound of the cars racing down the freeway alongside them and the voice of Justin Bieber.
Keith on the other hand...
What is this? Ew pop. He thought to himself as he shoved this earplugs in his ears and pressed play on the first My Chemical Romance song that he came across on his vast playlist.
Kiss the Ring started playing, The familiar relief of real instrumentals and the amazing voice of Gerard Way calming him into a soft slumber.
"MULLET"
Keith shot up at the sudden noise in fright.
"Ha gotcha" Lance teased.
Keith groaned and weakly tried to slap him, he ended up awkwardly rubbing his cheek.
"Keith! That's gonna leave a bruise on my pretty face!" He joked, Keith groan response as he sat up and looked around. Lance watched him, muffling a laugh at how dopey he is when he first wakes up. He's always been like that for as long as the Latino can remember.
"Woah we're here, how long was I out?"
"45 minutes"
"Oh"
The two boys got out the car and collected their luggage. Unfortunately for Keith, he ended up carrying one of Lances suitcases, which he was certain was probably the heaviest knowing Lance, along with his own suitcase and backpack.
"You excited to spend 10 hours on a plane with me" Lance teased as they loaded their luggage on multiple carts.
"Immensely"
"Good cause looks like we're sitting alone at the back together"
"Even better" Keith rolled his eyes.
They wandered around the airport, shopping, eating, checking in. Until it was finally time to board their flight. As they walked down the terminal. Keith was relieved when they took away Lance's excessive luggage as they arrived.
The two boys hung back from the group a little, walking in comfortable silence. "I get the window seat" Lance announced. "No way mines the one by the window" Keith argued back. "How do you know?" "I checked the tickets" Keith smirked as Lance groaned in defeat.
They stepped into the plane and smiled at the kind flight attendant at the door. She greeted them politely, wishing them a good flight.
They walked down the aisle, it wasn't too far down when their parents all slide into their seats.
"Wait you guys are here?" Keith questioned confused. "Yeah we couldn't get all the seats together sorry" Sandra apologised to her raven-haired son. "Oh" was how Lance replied. "We'll meet you at the luggage belt" Rosa cut in "Okay sure"
And then the two young men were off...
All the way to the very back of the gigantic plane.
Alone.
Together.
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Klance || Hawaiian Vacation
FanfictionKeith and Lance were friends since birth, their parents being high school best friends. Despite this, they always had their issues with a strong clash of personalities and an unexplained tension. What happens when both of their families go on vacati...
