Keith's Bedroom

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After Lameza got out of the bath, she saw a neat pile of clothing next to the door. She picked up the clothing to see a white tshirt, a pair of jeans, a belt, and a red jacket. She carefully slipped on the clothes and walked out. As she dried her hair with the red towel, she saw Keith laying down on his bed. He had his eyes shut and was holding a blade. Lameza decided not to bother him and just hang up the towel and start combing through her hair. She kept glancing at the boy asleep on the bed. He looked so agitated, so sad. She set the comb down and decided it would  be better to let him rest, since his face had relaxed. She found some things around the room and used them to write something and leave it on his bedside table.

Thank You.

                                                           ----[time skip because why not]----

Keith softly turned, before finally fluttering his eyes open. How long was I asleep...? he asked himself. He looked around and noticed the towel hung up, the comb next to his bed, and a note.

Thank You.

Thank You? Why would he be thanked? He didn't do anythi-oh. He had forgotten about Lameza for a second. He then searched his room for the long haired brunette, with no prevail.

Keith quickly got off his bed and bolted to the door. He ran out, looking everywhere for her, but Lmeza was nowhere to be found. He finally ended up in the dining hall, and saw a small girl, not much taller than Pidge, sitting down and eating next to Lance.

Shiro turned and noticed the worn-out teenager once he bursted through the doors. Of course, Coran was the first to speak.

"Ah! Keith! You're back from your nap!" he said with his obvious New Zealand-like accent. "Lameza told us that she was going to wake you up, but you were just so cute and peaceful, she could push herself to do it!"

Keith rolled his eyes. "I'm not a cute sleeper. I sleep like the dead."

"Hi. My name's Keith. I'm super emo," Pidge said very monotone before bursting into laughter with Lance.

Hunk ran over to Keith as fast as he could. "Yo, Keith! This girl eats like a machine! She might even beat you and Lance!"

Lance laughed. "That's my little sister for you," he said as he ruffled her hair.

Allura walked over to break the fight before it started. "Okay, settle down, Paladins. Everyone sit down at the table. Now that Keith finally joined us, we can continue our search for Prince Lotor."

Keith rolled his eyes at the mentioning of Lotor. That bastard always got in the way, and destroyed so many civilizations. Just like his father. Keith sat across from Lameza who glanced up at him. That's when he saw. She had his jacket on. It was absolutely humongous on such a small thing. She looked so......comfortable. He avoided eye contact and continued to try and listen to the conversation, but he was having a hard time concentrating. He could feel eyes on him. Staring into his head. He turned back to Lameza, but she was facing Allura speaking. He must have imagined it. He decided to just let it go. After all, nothing worse was going to happen.



Dang. I need a life. Please tell me your thoughts on this chapter!

See ya! ;P

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