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WE HAD A BONDING MOMENT, YOUR NAME GLOWED

"Hurry up, Keith! We're gonna be late!" Lance yelled from his bed.

Keith trudged out of the bathroom wearing a loose button up shirt, jeans, and converse. His hair was a mess, but he couldn't do anything about it, it was wild. Lance sighed in relief.

"Finally." He said exasperated.

"McClain, you took two hours to get ready, I took 10 minutes!" Keith fought, adjusting the gloves on his hands.

"Whatever, let's go."

It was Friday night and Keith was starting to regret even agreeing to go. Lance walked ahead, leading the way out of the building. Keith couldn't help but scan Lance  features with his greyish eyes. He was wearing a black t-shirt with the pattern of a tuxedo on it, tight black jeans ans sneakers. Nothing fancy, but it was attractive.

Oh damn. Was the first thing that ran through his mind. What are you thinking, Keith! He shook his head, trying to free himself from his reckless thoughts. He didn't even like Lance, nevertheless attractive!

"We're almost there, Mullet. I have one rule, and only one rule. Follow it, and the night will go smoothly!" Lance told Keith as the noise of music and voice  grew louder.

He turned around sharply, almost making Keith run into him. They were so close together, yet Lance didn't mind.

"Let loose, and have fun!" Lance exclaimed  with a goofy grin.

He stepped away and continued taking the lead. Keith stopped holding the breath he didn't even know he had kept in. He made a note to stay a few more feet away from Lance then usual, simply to avoid something like that from happening again.

They eventually made it to the bigger dormitory across campus. It was flooding with people and already bursting at the seams with the pounding feeling  of the bass of the music. Lance glanced over at Keith to see his reaction. Keith had no expression; his hands were in his front pockets, his stance made it seem like he was ready to conquer.

"Lance! Hey you made it!" someone shouted ahead.

A small path of people cleared ahead to show Lotor, his brown hair filled with white streaks. Lance grinned.

"Lotor! Hey dude!" 

The two greeted each other while Keith hung back, not wanting to be involved in the introduction.

"Ah you brought a friend? Who- oh! Keith!" Lotor grinned "Welcome back! Ill let you two enjoy yourselves then. Have a good night!"

Lance turned sharply to Keith, who this time was lucky enough to have been a few feet away from him.  Keith was rocking back and forth on his heels, his hands still in his pockets.

"What did he mean by 'Welcome back'?" Lance asked almost threateningly.

Keith smirked and stopped rocking himself.

"I didnt always stay home to study, McClain." 

Lances lips parted in disbelief. Keith chuckled and patted his roommates shoulder.

"Shall we proceed? Still gotta show me the 'Party Experience'." He said, using his hands for quotation marks.

"Fine." Lance huffed, turning around and taking the lead once again.

Keith chuckled and followed Lance in. Together they explored the bar, the building, squeezed through the sweaty bodies of fellow students who didnt dare remove themselves from the dance floor, and more. Eventually they sat back on a love seat that was still somehow free. Lance was already tipsy, and Keith surprisingly held down his liquor.