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Lance frowned a little bit.
"Let's leave now." Keith said, feeling pretty embarrassed for being into jewelry, he turned on his heel to walk away.
"Wait."
Lance told him. Keith watched as Lance walked to the other side of the display case and took something. It was the necklace Keith wanted. The little red star excited him a bit, but he wasn't going to let it show. The shiny red star was attached to a leather strap and Keith still thought it looked really pretty.

Lance walked back and looked through the little shelf with the limited amount of the necklaces and bracelets. He found a blue bracelet. The only one of its kind as far as he could tell. It had a few flat blue stars and some flat planets that were bigger than the little stars. The bracelet alternated back and forth between stars and planets. The bracelet

"Okay. We can go now."
Lance told Keith as he laced fingers with him. They walked up to the counter where they four-eyed man was. He looked up as they approached. Then his eyes went to Keith. Eyeing the raven haired boy's soft velvety legs, making the reason behind his stuttering and blushing apparent. Lance scowled as he placed the items on the counter in front of the man. The scrawny guy jumped when he met Lance's line-of-sight.
"J-J-Just the-ese?"
"Yea."
Keith tugged his sleeves over his hands unaware of the tension between the men next to him. Lance pulled out a small blue bag brimming with coins
"That'll b-be 35 s-s-silver."

Keith's shoulders bounced when he heard the price. He reached in his back pocket for his own small coin bag.
"It's fine."
Lance told him.
"What? No. C'mon take my money."
Keith objected pulling out some silver pieces, as Lance handed the man behind the counter his 35 silver before the raven haired boy could give any.

"T-thank you; H-h-have a nice d-day!"
Lance nodded towards him, putting his small blue bag in the pocket of his jeans.
"O-oh I-I-I forgot to m-m-mention that the c-charms are made out of r-real stars." The shoppe owner told the pair as they began towards the door.

Lance held the treasures in one hand as they left the little cluttered shoppe. Once outside the doors Keith turned to face Lance, tugging on his arm. "Here," he said extending a clenched hand.
"Twenty silver-coin-thingies to pay you back."
"I don't want you to pay me back, Keith. I asked you out on a date; let me spoil you." Lance told him, pushing his little fist back.
"Just take it. I don't want to owe you."
"You don't owe me anything, princesa. This is totally on me, okay?"
Keith looked at him for a moment, staring directly into his deep cobalt blue eyes for a second longer than supposed too, before quickly looking away embarrassed.
"Okay." He mumbled softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

Lance smiled at the flushed expression that painted itself across Keith's face as he fiddled with putting the pieces back in his small red bag.
Lance reached for Keith's hand after he put his little bag back in his back pocket. His face flushed standing out against his beautifully pale skin.

Lance removed his grip from Keith's hand.
"Piccola principessa."
He called untying the leather strap. Keith looked up at him, head tilted and blushing at the nickname.
"What does that mean?"
He asked.
"Don't worry about it."
Lance remarked with a grin, reaching forward with an end of the strap in between his thumb and first finger in both hands. He stretched behind Keith's neck as he put the two ends together tying them in a bow. His cheeks were rosy as his fingers grazed the strap around his neck, peering into Lance's cobalt blue eyes again.

Lance grabbed his hand, locking their fingers together as they started walking.
"Where to now?" Keith asked already fiddling with the pretty star charm. The taller male shrugged in response. "I don't know; unplanned, remember?"
"Well...I think I saw a carnival or something that way." Keith told him. "I think I saw that too." Lance continued, "You wanna go?" Keith nodded happily. "Alrighty then," he chuckled. "Let's go."

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I changed Lance's nationality so don't be confused.

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