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Chapter 1 (Prologue)

"Stop zooming in on his face, it's creepy," Pidge dully commented. Lance sighed in an exaggeration, tossing his hands in the air and rocking back into his chair.
"It's not creepy! I have to find out if he has the right eye color," exclaimed the exasperated boy.
"Lance. You can see that he has dark colored eyes from a mile away. Just give up already." Lance glared at Pidge, the latter of which remaining distracted by their glowing laptop across the antique coffee table.
"I have to take Pidge's side on this one," Hunk interjected helpfully, "why are you so desperate for him to be your soulmate anyways? You've never even talked to him." Lance suddenly stood up and slammed his hands on the table.
"Because of his beautiful muscles! Have you seen him shirtless?" Multiple customers passed their gazes over the frustrated student, snickering and then going back into their work-inspired trance.
"Lance, literally shut the fuck up." Pidge gave Lance a hard look over the rim of their glasses, quickly returning to their rapid tapping. Lance whined in a resigned manner, attempting to sink back into his chair. Instead of accomplishing this task, Lance tumbled backwards, falling to the floor on his chair. There was a loud bang but Lance didn't feel the solid impact of the floor.
"Hey." Lance opened his squeezed-shut eyes at the husky voice above him. His swirling blue eyes met storming grey eyes, both of the boys eyes widening in shock.
"Lance," the boy with blue eyes muttered quietly.
"What?" The other boy replied, his voice more husky than before.
"That's my name." Lance smiled.
"I'm Keith, other wise known as the boy still cradling you in his arms." The other boy laughed, Lance looking on in awe. After a moment, Lance scrambled to his feet in the pale boy's arms, a blush rising to his cheeks.
"Your eyes..." Lance trailed off as he looked between Keith's eyes and his own wrist. Keith looked at the other boy's wrist and smiled brightly, pulling down his right fingerless glove to reveal a bright blue heart. Lance stood awestruck at Keith's smile.
"Are you guys just going to stare at each other, or...?" Pidge questioned with a smirk. The boys stepped back with blushes, noticing Pidge and Hunk staring at them with knowing smiles.
"So, can I have your number ?"