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Keith revealed his eyes to Lance and he gasped.
Keith's eyes weren't the normal deep purple. They were now glowing yellow with hints of gold and purple around the edges.
Lance shook his head in disbelief..."No, Keith what happened? Your eyes...". A tear rolled down Keith's cheek. "I-I don't know! I just felt upset and my eyes started burning and then I looked and they were glowing yellow!" Keith sobbed.
Lance embraced Keith in a hug. "Shhh, it's okay. You'll be fine" Lance comforted. Keith broke away from the hug.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" Keith whimpered, "I've been so mean to you". Lance shook his head, "Because I like you" Lance whispered.
Keith tilted his head, "What?". "I mean, I ya know...like you Keith." Lance said. "Yeah, why?" Keith whispered. "Do you like me?" Lance asked anxiously. Keith opened his mouth before an answer came out, "I guess I like you too" he said with a blush.
Lance let out a sigh of relief. He didn't even realize he was holding his breath. Both of the paladins looked around the room awkwardly. "So uh what do we do now?" Keith asked. "Well, uhm I could kiss you" Lance said leaning in towards Keith. "Yeah you could" Keith mumbled hazily leaning backwards a little. "Mhm"' Lance said leaning in even closer. Keith leaned his head back until it hit the beadframe. "Yeah" he sighed.
The Cuban boy's soft lips with Keith's who's were surprisingly soft. After a moment or two the boys pulled apart from eachother in a daze.
Keith's face was redder than his jacket, "I like you a lot Lance," Keith whispered. Lance sighed, "I like you too".
Lance pulled up beside Keith so that he appeared taller than Keith. Keith wrapped his arms around Lance's waist and he nuzzled his head into the taller's neck. Lance sighed and ran his fingers through Keith's mullet.
Lance chuckled making Keith shoot up quickly. "What's funny?" Keith asked. Lance shook his head, "I just remembered the bonding moment we had!" he laughed. Keith rolled his eyes, "It's about damn time!" he replied sassily.
Keith rested his head on Lance's shoulder. "Lance?" Keith asked. Lance nodded, "What do ya need Mullet?" he asked. Keith sighed, "Why do Pidge and Hunk call you Sharpshooter?" Keith asked innocently. Lance looked over and blushed. "There's a few reasons.." he said slyly. Keith smiled lightly "Like what?". Lance sat up and leaned his back against the wall rubbing his chin.
"Uh, for one thing it was a joke since I may have not been the supreme shooter..." Lance started. Keith nodded, "Yeah, what else?". "Uh for one thing I once threw three knives at a dart board and got it in a perfect triangle. So that's where the sharp comes from...".
"Lance I'm not stupid. Tell me the final reason." Keith said.
Lance blushed, "In class one day...you were still at the Garrison and we were in class. And somebody's ass was looking nice and then....uh yeah.." Lance mumbled looking down. Keith tried to stifle his laugh, "Who's ass was it?" Keith asked. Lance thought for a moment, "It was this girl, about your height she had dark hair and uh...blue or purple eyes. She had kinda long black hair it went down past her ears. And I think her name was like-". Keith interrupted him, "Ella Luna Kognae. My sister".
Lance's expression turned to disbeleif, "Bro! I didn't know you had a sister!" he exclaimed. Keith facepalmed, "Yea, there's a reason I don't fuckin tell people" he said. Lance sat there confused, "Why?" he asked. Keith sighed, "Because Lance she's probably dead in space or whatever" Keith mumbled. Lance shook his head in disbelief, 'the cutest girl in the entire school was Keith's sister???' he thought.
The two boys sat beside one another on the red paladin's bed for what seemed like an eternity. Both were starting to become uncomfortable so Lance broke the silence, "How did you keep it a secret for so long" he asked. Keith rolled his eyes he had been asked that question so many times before, "I was born the 23 of October the day of the cut off and Luna was born the 22 the day before the cutoff. Keep in mind we are about two minutes apart but still. I was always one year behind until one day at the Garrison I started fights with the school administrators until they let me skip a grade.".
Lance nodded. "Just knowing that you, Keith the supposed 'tough guy' is a baby brother makes you seem so cute!" Lance squealed. Keith rolled his eyes and Lance patted Keith's head. "Lance stop it" Keith grumbled.
Lance scooted closer and kissed Keith's cheek. Keith blushed, "Lance stopppppppp" he whined. "Only if you stop being cute..." Lance replied giggling. Keith blushed madly. Lance snickered, "But by the looks of it then your not going to stop any time coon so.." Lance peppered Keith's face with kisses.
"Stopppppp it Lanceeeeeeeeeeeeeee" Keith whined. Lance laughed, "Only if you say the magic word" he smirked. "please?" Keith asked. Lance nodded and stopped kissing Keith's face.
"Hey Lance" Keith whispered shyly. Lance hummed in response. "Can you sleep in my room tonight?" Keith asked. Lance nodded his head and laughed, "Yeah, anything for you hun" he replied happily. Keith blushed at the name and looked away from the taller boy, "Don't call me that..." he said.
Lance smirked, "Fine, Love. Tell me what you want me to call you then.". Keith's face turned even more red if possible and he tried to cover his face with his hands. Lance sighed and hugged Keith, "You're adorable" he whispered.
I know this chapter was crappy but I'll probably come back and edit it later. There are so many ways the chapter could've ended but I chose the fluffiest one. Be prepared for some angst thoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
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