Talkative-Klance

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{photo by Elentori}

Lance got into the Red Lion, sitting down in his pilots chair as Keith made himself comfy on his lap. He still wouldn't wake up, only wanting to rest his tired body and cuddle. Poor boy was probably touch starved.

So Lance let him. As much as it made him blush, Lance allowed the other boy to hold onto him as he pleased. It made Lance  blush, no doubt about that, but..everything felt right.

It was natural. It was...nice. Sweet. Calming.

Keith's breath rising and falling, his heartbeat thumping gently against Lance's chest. It was soothing.

Lance smiled, taking off and going into autopilot again, focusing on Keith.

He was so gorgeous, especially when he slept. He was so small and..fragile looking. Lance hummed a soft tune, holding him close. He was adorable. He was small.

Lance loved how cute he was.

Lance loved him.

Slowly, Keith began to wake, his body forcing him up, knowing that if he overslept, he'd miss out on work. His eyes fluttered open and he gazed into Lance's pretty blue eyes. He blushed.

"Rise and shine, sleeping beauty." He hummed, gazing at Keith. Keith didn't say a word. He was debating in his head.

Risk everything and tell Lance how he feels? Or let it sit and fester for a while? The feeling was already so unbearable. It was breaking loose from him.

"Lance ah..what are we?.." he said, unable to restrain. He needed to know. What was the cuddling? What were the kisses? The hand holding? Their little encounter after Lance bested him in sword fighting.

Was Lance leading him on or was Lance in love too?

Lance's cheeks went pink.

"Th-that depends on what you want us to be." Lance said, his voice hushed.

Keith reached up and took his helmet off, cupping the Cuban boys cheek. Lance was just too tempting. He couldn't hold back. He wouldn't hold back.

Keith slowly leaned up and let his eyes flutter closed, knowing that this was it. This was the yes or no. If Lance kissed him back, it was game on. If there was no reaction, Keith knew Lance had only been a flirt after all.

Static. And then someone popped up on screen.

Keith immediately pretended to have been cuddling, asleep, dodging Lance and nestling into his neck instead.

"Hey Lance, how's Keith doin? He still asleep?"

MOTHER

QUIZNAKING

P I D G E .

She had interrupted them once again, ruining what almost had been a perfect moment. Lance was blushing furiously. Was Keith going to kiss him back then? Was his chances at true love, settling down, having kids, and raising a dog named Sparky fading away the longer he talked to Pidge?!