Truth or Dare? - Klance

Chapter Three

"Lance, Truth or Dare?"Pidge asks. "Dare! Gimme the worst you've got!" THAT. WAS. A. HUGE. MISTAKE. An evil grin spreads across Pidge's face as she says, "Remove two articles of clothing, shoes and socks don't count." I can feel a blush creeping up my neck and into my cheeks. I take off my jacket, now the hard choice. Pants or shirt? I go with the shirt. Less embarrassing. I take off my shirt, exposing my upper body.

I consider myself pretty attractive, lean, tan, and I do have a pretty good body. I can feel eyes on me, but I notice out of the corner of my eye Keith's eyes lingering on my torso. I go for it.

"What are you looking at, Mullet?" I say, smirking. I make sure to add a bit of a tantalizing tone to my voice. Maybe, just maybe, he'll notice.

"Uh- nothing. I'm not-" Pidge is silently laughing, watching Keith sputter, and look at the ground.

"Alright, Keith, truth or dare?" I ask. He looks me in the eyes. "Dare." "Let me do your hair." Keith sighs and turns so his back is facing me. "Somebody throw me a brush." A brush hits my face. Ouch. I pick it up, scooching forwards a bit to reach his hair. I start brushing, and it's actually really soft. "Wow..." I breathe.

"What was that?" Keith's eye's flick towards my general direction. "Nothing!"I say, and continue brushing. A french braid would look pretty nice, so I start brushing and braiding his hair. Sometimes I'd accidentally pull his hair, and he's gasp quietly, or say 'Lance!' When it was done, it looks pretty nice.

His hand reaches back to touch his hair. "A french braid? You can do that?"

"When you have a bunch of sisters, you learn a lot in the realm of hair-care and such," I reply, crossing my arms.

In the end, Pidge was kicked out, and now it's me and Keith. Oh. No. Everyone goes through their dares and truths, and one of them was 'Keith, do pushups,' or something like that. By the end, we both are desperately trying to win.

"Okay," Pidge says "As the evil genius I am, and by the rules of the game, you two have to engage in something head-on, that will determine a clear winner. I will tell the team my idea, and if we agree, that is the dare you must do." She whispers her idea to the rest of the team, most of which giggle, or smile and nod. "The team has decided your dare. Shiro, as team leader, would you like to do the honors"

Shiro nods. "Thank you, Pidge. Lance, Keith, you two must make out until one of you pulls away out of tiredness, disgust, or otherwise." I turn my head slowly to meet Keith's eyes. He has a look of shock on his face. "K-kiss?" He sputters. "W-Wha. Lance?" I'm also thinking my thoughts. 'How? Why? I mean, I finally get to kiss Keith, but- alright Lance, you got this.'

I turn to Keith. "You scared, pretty-boy~" "N-No!" "Alright then." I lean forwards, closing the distance between us. This is about to get really hot.

Well, here you go, I'll get the next chapter up ASAP  -  If you have any suggestions, leave them in the comments. 

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-crayon