A/N: Okay first things first: Thanks sooo much for 1K reads :D I never thought this fic would spread to fast and....tbh I thought it'd just flop hehe ^^
Keith's POV
"Bye Allura, Coran!", Keith yelled over his shoulder as he walked home from the fifth visit that week. "Bye, Number Four!", Coran yelled and closed the door. He had them ranked by height.
He took out his phone and earbuds and picked his fave song of all time; Welcome to the Black Parade by My Chemical Romance.
Some people might say that only emos listen to that song, but I mean Keith's not emo, is he?
He glanced down at his phone and scrolled through his song list.
Bittersweet - P!ATD
Camisado - P!ATD
Emperor's New Clothes - P!ATD
Girls/Girls/Boys - P!ATD
Hey Look Ma, I Made It - P!ATD
High Hopes -P!ATD
I Write Sins Not Tragedies - P!ATD
Shut Up! - Simple Plan
Welcome to the Black Parade - MCR
...how could one even think that?
*time skip to Keith being home bc I'm lazy asf and dunno what to write*
"Mom, Dad, I'm home!", Keith yelled as he walked in. No one answered him. Strange. Tom and Holly were always home. At least one of them.
He walked into the kitchen and saw a note on the table.
"Dear Keith,
we're really sorry but Tom's sister is sick and we went to visit her in the hospital. A pizza for you already is in the oven.
Holly"
It was then that Keith smelled a burnt smell. (oof sry I'm german. Does that sound weird? xD)
He gasped and ran to the oven. He opened it, took some gloves and pulled the tray with the pizza on it out of the oven. He coughed and cursed.
*After 15 minutes of cleaning the now dirty oven (it's even dirtier than keefs dirty laundry)*
'Might as well cook something by myself. Can't go worse than this.'
And he was right. With some music, he managed to cook himself some spaghetti. He took out some pesto and placed it on the table.
Somehow managing to step over Red, who lay in his way, he placed the spaghetti on the table and some of it on his plate.
After eating, the texan boy noticed that there still was a lot of it left over. So he did the only thing that came to mind: Calling the others over for another sleepover. But this time also with Shiro and Allura.
*time skrrrrt*
"Hey, Keef!", Pidge yelled as said boy opened the door for her to step inside. She was the last to come.
"Pidgeon!", Lance yelled from the kitchen. "Come here! Keith made spaghetti!"
Pidge turned her head towards said boy, eyes wide. "F-free food?", she whispered.
He nodded, eyeing her.
"YAS! LANCE I'M COMING!"
Keith watched, chuckling, as Pidge basically threw herself into Lance's lap and started shoving spaghetti onto her mouth.

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