walk with me

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hi, this is gonna be written more detailed than the other chapters for now on. okay continue

2 days after the two of them studied together

Lances POV

My body awakes with cold feet and hands. I sit up and peek out the old window , resting my hands on the seel. The people outside are all bundled in warm, fall jackets. Some with umbrellas do to the rain pour weve endured. I turn my head toward the door and yawn, covering my mouth in the process. My legs slowly slip from the blanket over the side of the bed and whilst my feet hit the floor slightly.

I stand up and grab a pair socks from my wooden drawer and the other side of my room. The socks don't seem to correctly match but Im to lazy to find the correct ones. I grab a hoodie out of my closet and switch it with the shirt I have on. I smile when I recognize its the hoodie my mom gave me.

I head downstairs to hunk making some delicious smelling concoction. "Mmm, what in the world are you making, its smells amazing!" he laughs and turns towards me with baking gloves on his hands. He slides one off and puts his hand on my shoulder.

"Only the best brownie's in the entire world" he grins as he comment. I gasp and cover my mouth, "you dont mean edibles do you" I giggle as he pushes my arm. "No doofus, my moms special pumpkin brownies you adore so much." I smile and put my arm around his. "Oh hunk, what would I ever do without you" he shrugs and responds. "Probably starve." We both laugh again as I head to the living room turning on the TV.

"Lets see whats on, oh my gosh, Hunk! NCIS is on early!" I turn the volume up and grab a blanket to cover my exposed legs. It would've been smart of me to out on actually pants not short shorts. "Really? Thats probably because its cold outside so all every teenager does is sit inside watching crime solving shows while drinking tea."

We laugh as he hands me an actual mug of tea. "Way to break the stereotype Hunk," I smirk and joke on him. "Oh well."

After a few hours for binge watching any crime shows they can find...

Its around six o'clock as we hear the door bell ring. "Ive got it!" I stand up and answer the door. Its him. Its the mullet boy again.

"Oh its you," he looks at me in shock. "I didn't know you lived around here.." I nod my head to respond. "Well, my brother just moved in to one of these houses, he didn't give me the address so now Im knocking on every door to find him." I laugh at him. "That must suck, well a guy just moved in down the road, Im guessing its him since no one really lives down here. I can walk you there if you like?" he blushes a bit and nods. "That would be great, as long as it isn't any trouble" he pulls his lanky arms behind his back and smiles.

"Hey hunk, Im gonna walk Keith down to his brothers, wanna come?" I ask. "Nah Im good, its to cold out there but have fun!" I realise I have still have shorts on as the cold airs runs on my legs. "Oh I forgot I was wearing these, if you dont mind could you give me a sec to put on actual pants." I feel so stupid. "Ya of course" he smiles and I stare for an extra millisecond.

"What am I doing, please come in so you dont freeze out there, thats hunk, he won't bite... unless you ask him too.." he gasps a bit and giggles when he steps inside. "Dude stop saying that, people are gonna think Im weird. Go get dressed dumbass" he throws a pillow at me as I head upstairs with a filthy grin on my face.

I walk up the stairs to my room and find the warmest pants I can. The bottom drawer is filled with jeans I can wear.

"Ya know now that I think about it, you got off the bus around where I live, if you live near there you wouldn't be walking to school. Its to far away." I question him as he walks beside me. "Well my brother used to live a mile away from that bus stop, I like walking in the rain so I got off right there. He moved closer over here because his roommates sucked."

"Oh, well who do you live with then? Since you walk.." I turn to him and his hides his face in his hood and puts his hand in his pockets. "My parents, my brother moved out as soon as he could but Im not allowed to live with him until Im 18, which is actually soon, thank god." 'thank god, his parents must suck' I say in my head.

"Oh well, thats good, do you get along with your parents" he shakes his head. "Not at all, they hate me.." "o-oh" I stare at my feet and dont say anything. "Sorry" I put my cold hand on his shoulder "Its alright, Im here if you ever need to talk about it. And if you ever want you can come over if you need to get away from them."

"Oh, t-thanks, lance right?" I shake my head answering that question for the millionth time. I swear he is just messing with me now. "Thought so.." he pulled a slick grin and walked ahead of me more, starting to giggle. "You do know my name, stop messing with me loser" my feet and shoes carry me back up to him quickly retaking my stance beforehand. My shoulder pushes his hard and he almost trips. "Hey! What was that for?!" my laughs escape my cold lips in response.

"You fucker" I grab his jacket and pull him down with me. Once his body falls, we share contact, just our stomachs and arms but enough to make my heart jump out my chest. I think he felt it. "S-sorry.." He just giggles with his eyes closed, and they finally meet mine. Keith's eyes are so warm against this cold weather. They pull you in, "so purple.. and pretty" His eyes widen a slight bit and he stops laughing. "T-thanks.." "o-oh my god I said that out loud" his smile spreads again and he stands up, his arm reaches out to mine.

"Come on, we gotta get going coffee boy.." coffee boy? Its cute. I take his cold hands in mine and stand up. Our fingers unlock and let go once we are both on the way.

No ones POV

The two boys share the small rest of the walk with a comfortable silence. "God he's cute" Lances mind rambles on. A small, unnoticeable to lance, smile appears on Keith's face. God he's cute. Replays in his mind. Lance had no idea Keith heard him but he had no intetion on telling Lance.

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Woah, its been two months. Hi!!!! I updated surprisingly. If you want a more updated klance story you should check out my other one flowers: klance. Its a process but I'm happy with it so far. Okay, anyways thank you all for the support :) NOT EDITED

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