Fluffy Morning Cuddles Part 2

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(I'm bored so here's part 2. Lance POV again)

I woke up, and felt warmth surrounding me. I looked up, and saw Keith holding me tightly. My cheeks flushed slightly. I quietly unwrapped myself from his grip, almost instantly missing his warmth. I took my blanket off of my shoulders, and draped it around Keith. He snuggled into it right away. I smiled, and went to the kitchen to get some food. 

"Hey guys," I said with a small wave as I walked in. All I got in return was a smirk from Pidge. The other's just ignored me. Something I'm used to. I sat down across from Pidge after I had gotten a bowl of space goo. I looked at her quizzically, until I saw what she had in her hand. It was a picture of myself and Keith cuddling. I blushed a crimson red, my jaw dropping.  

"You sure like to cuddle in the morning don't ya?" She said with a chuckle. By now, Keith had walked in as well and had sat next to me in his seat. Hunk had joined our conversation as well.

"Oh yeah in the morning's he is like a cuddle bear. He cuddles with everyone and thing." Hunk says. I smack my head on the table, and just lay there. 

"Once he gets a hold of you, he won't let go. Sometimes it's cute, other's kinda annoying. No offense Lance." He says with a smile. I let out a sigh while I sit up and start to eat my goo. 


The day goes by pretty fast, and before I know it, it's time to go to bed. Once I'm in my room and I look at my bed, I remember that I left my blanket with Keith.

Crap. I'll have to sleep without it tonight. I go into the bathroom and brush my teeth. I'm not even going to bother with my skin routine tonight. I fall on my bed, then try to get comfortable. I end up laying on my side, holding tightly onto my arms, trying to warm myself. I eventually fell into a dark sleep.

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Keith's POV
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I watched as Lance went to his room, which was across from mine. I entered my room once I made sure he was in his. I grabbed a towel and a water and made my way to the training room. 

After spending pretty much the entire night training, I made my way back to my room. I opened the door and walked in, and threw the towel in the bathroom. I looked at my bed, and I realized I still had Lance's blanket. I sighed, grabbing the blanket and then walking out of my room once more.

It was really early in the morning, so I knew Lance was going to be a mess. I gently knocked on his door, but got no response. I opened the door myself, and walked in. 

Lance was laying on his side on his bed, cuddling his only pillow. I smiled. He looked really cute like that. I silently walked over and laid the blanket on top of him. He snuggled into it instantly, and it made my heart swell. 

I blushed, then reached down and gently kissed the top of his head. I quickly turned and walked away. Right as I was about to walk out of the door, I heard Lance mumble something.

"Stay." I stopped in my tracks. 

"Don't leave me," He whimpered. I turned around and walked back towards him. He was still sleeping. I quietly took the pillow away from him, making him let out a small whine. I replaced my body where the pillow was, and Lance curled up right into my chest once more. 

This boy will be the death of me.


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