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It was 12:00 p.m. on August 25, of 2018.
"I can't believe we stayed up all night." Pidge drowsily giggled. Matt nodded, droopy eyes fulfilling their purpose. His eyes would shut from time to time, but Hunk would always make sure he's awake.

Allura strutted in with a new pair of high heels, and an all purple outfit choice. "Hello, loves." She greeted, a bright smile worn on her face.
"Hey Allura." Hunk falsely smiled. "Here are your cupcakes." Hunk practically shoved the plastic bag in her face. "Thank you so much, Hunk! I knew you would help me out." She smiled, leaning on the counter side-ways.

"So, I'll see you guys at the party." She beamed happily. "W-We were invited?" Pidge asked out of pure confusion. "Of course! Lotor's very fond  of all you." Allura smiled brightly, stating as if the sentence was obvious. "Oh okay." Matt nodded, hurrying her away. "Anyways, see you guys there!" She called out on her way to the door.

Pidge slouched uncomfortably, rubbing her head. "No way, I can't afford to buy a dress this close to college!" She sighed, looking down.
"Just ask Allura for one." Matt conveyed like it was simple. "She can't do that." Hunk leaned against the counter shallowly. "Why not?" Matt stared at the door, seeing Lance outside the glass window.

"Because, she thinks we know that we were invited, when clearly we didn't have a clue. So, I can't ask for a dress because then it looks bad. It looks.." Pidge was trying to find the correct word of use as the little bell on the door rang.
"Untimely?" Hunk helped, turning around quickly to be awaited with Lance's beautiful face.

"Hello! I'm here to save your asses for the hundredth time this year!" Lance sing-so fed his way through the door. "What do you mean, Lance?" Pidge spun her way around the counter. "I mean, I'm taking you shopping. We need to get to the party by 10:00," Lance tilted his head, gently smiling.

"Really? Thanks." Pidge jumped off the high counter, leaving Hunk and Matt alone.
"We'll be back by 3:00, be ready dummies!" She waved enthusiastically, and already pulling her down the street. "How'd you know that we were invited to the party anyways?" Pidge held onto Lance's hand tightly, like a child.

"Are you kidding? Lotor and I have been best friends for like-two days now. Of course he'd invite us! I talked to him on the phone all day yesterday, and then I texted Shiro. Lotor helped me text Shiro, so it's more like Lotor texted Shiro-." Lance rambled on, and Pidge just couldn't contain herself. His ability to be so oblivious to things is super hilarious.

"Let me ask you a question. Does he know you're bi?" Pidge tilted her head, side-looking her way over to Lance. "No." Lance sarcastically grunted. "Yes! Of course!" He exclaimed right after. "So maybe, you should like, I don't know what I'm trying to say. Just get closer to him." Pidge slyly shrugged.

"What do you mean?" Lance opened the pink-black door for her. "Maybe ask him out." He plainly suggested. Before Lance could say one word, a woman appeared in front of them.
"Hello, welcome to Serenity's boutique. Wait, Lance? How can I help you guys out?" This lady was clearly genuine with her greeting. Her name tag read 'Romelle'.

"Hi Romelle! We're looking for a dress for her." Lance jerked his thumb in Pidge's direction.
"Oh! We have a beautiful green dress in the back, I'll be right with you in a second!" She happily walked toward the rear area of the store. "So that's the charming Romelle that you go to music class with." Pidge's eyebrows perked upwards.

"Yeah, She's really cool." Lance shrugged absentmindedly, pursing his lips. Pidge exhaled exasperatedly, turning to face him.
"Are you sure you don't like her-" Romelle was waiting behind her, and Lance gestured for her to turn around.

She was holding a tight-fit, laced up top, green dress in her hands. "Here you go, Katie." Romelle smiled at her, pointing to the dressing room. "Am I seeing you at music class today, sunshine?" Romelle directed the question towards Lance as he gazed at the dress.

"Uh, Sorry, no. I'll come tomorrow, I have a party to go to. Tell Mr.Mitchell that I'm really sorry." Lance nibbled on his bottom lip.
"Oh, okay! It's perfectly fine, I was just thinking; maybe we could talk after tomorrow's class?" Romelle nervously clasped her hands together. "Sure." Lance smiled and nodded as Pidge impatiently waved him over.

"I need help, I can't do this by myself." She frustratedly threw her shirt across the room.
"Pidge, Wait-" Lance felt unexpectedly weird.
Of course he'd seen Pidge is her undergarments before, hell, she'd walk around in a big t-shirt and underwear without caring.
"The dress is too big for me, Lance." She didn't even try it on, just looking at it she could tell.

Lance was a bit red, being Pidge was laying on the floor with bare under and a bra on.
"Get up, you have to try it before you judge it."
Lance reached for her hand. She took it, now standing up properly. "Now raise you arms up," He gestured, taking the dress off of the hanger. He slid it on with ease, and the dress actually fit. It looked amazing on her.

"Wow," Lance smiled. "You're gorgeous!" He cheered excitedly. "I'm really not, you should just give it to Romelle. Like buy it, give it to her, and take her to the party." Pidge unzipped it, going to get her shirt. "Are out of your mind, Pidgeon? You look stunning!" Lance encouraged.

"You really think so?" She glared at his expression to tell of he was fibbing. Lance sighed. "I'm not kidding whatsoever." He admitted. "Thanks, Lance!" She walked forward and hugged him tightly. Lance only smiled, because he's the purest human.

They both ambled out of the dressing room, Romelle waiting for them. "Hey, did it fit?" She asked, peering at the facial expressions they wore. "Yeah." Pidge nodded with a smile.
"Take it, it's free. It was on clearance." She offered, and Pidge smiled wider.

"Thanks," She strolled out the store, giving Lance and Romelle another moment alone.
"Is she your girlfriend?" Romelle curiously asked. "If you don't mind me asking.." she suddenly continued. "Who, Pidge? Absolutely not! She's my neighbor, and best friend. Like I was telling you. I wouldn't do that to Hunk." He began, looking at Romelle like she was crazy.

"Who's Hunk, and what wouldn't you do to him?" She was getting more and more intrigued. Lance looked at Pidge, who was on the phone with Matt at the moment.
"Hunk is my other neighbor, and he had a crush on Pidge a while back. She never knew about it, but I would never take her away from him like that, even if I did have feelings, which I don't." He quickly explained.

"I'll tell you more tomorrow. I promise, bye Romelle!" Lance rushed out of the boutique quicker than Berry Allen could've. He sighed.
"What'd she say?" Matt asked through the phone. "She asked if Pidge was my girlfriend." Lance thinly giggled. Pidge's face turned into a confused jumble, and Matt's probably did too.

"Ridiculous, right?" Pidge awkwardly laughed.
Lance nodded, smiling. "You're destined to be somebody else's girlfriend. Not mine." Lance knew who he was talking about, and a little part of Pidge did too. It was Hunk.

Speaking of Hunk, "Hey, we need to get back. I'll see ya' in five minutes!" Pidge hung up before Matt could reply. Then, her phone vibrated in her hand. That little harp noise came from Lance's phone, too.

Dear Invited Guest,
Lotor's 19th Birthday Party will start at 10:00 p.m.! Make sure to bring alcohol!
                                                      Lots of Love,
                                                               Lotor <3

"Way to go all out, huh?" Pidge chuckled while reading the sudden text. "I'll just steal some of my abuela's alcohol. My niece and nephew can be a lot to handle some times, so she needs it. But, I'll just replace it when we get back." Lance thought Lotor was being serious, and Pidge quickly mumbled to herself.

"Lance, you are too oblivious." She rolled her eyes teasingly.

// Hi cuties! I'm sorry Keith wasn't implemented yet. I have no excuse, except for one. School started for me today, and it's already hectic. Anyways, I hope you all are enjoying this. Kisses, Rena <3 //

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