Klance Artist Au

where it all started

The day started out like any other, keith woke up took a shower and went to his classes. What he didnt expect though was his favorite artist 'Sharpshooter' going live tonight on Instagram. I guess that's how it all started.

Lance had a rough day today, classes were harder than usual and he just couldnt focus on his project for science. So of course being the procrastinator he was decided to go live. What a mistake that was.

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~Midnight~
You ever have those days where suprises would just happen out of no where? Yeah well today was one of those days. It was around midnight and keith was procrastinating on a project that was due in around 5 days, so of course he was just scrolling through his instagram feed like any good college student does, that's when the notifications popped up 'Sharpshooter is going live' keith clicked on it so fast you could swear he didnt even move. But there they were, those tan hands that keith has learned to adore that belonged to a body and face that was a mystery to his followers, the white blank paper set down on the table, and the camera facing down. Down keith thought, I wonder what they would look like in person. Of course that thought always crossed his mind. 'Sharpshooter' never really talked so no one knew what they sounded like, all they knew was that their drawings were beautiful and sometimes dark. But that made it all the better. Keith loved watching the mystery person draw, it was elegant and beautiful, and it always seemed to calm Keith down. A loud crash made keith come back to reality, the camera had fell and 'Sharpshooter' was struggling to pick it up. What happened next though, now that was completely unexpected. In all the confusion he turned the camera around and revealed his face. Bright blue eyes, bluer than the ocean were looking into the camera, short brown ruffled hair with a tan clear handsome face. Keith sucked in a breath, without thinking he typed "your beautiful" and then it ended. Still shocked Keith flopped down on his bed those blue eyes flooding Keith's memory. Keith's phone chimed, without looking he opened it up only to find a comment on one of his recent pictures written by the one and only Sharpshooter saying "your beautiful to" Keith was sure he felt his cheeks heat up, I'll text him tomorrow was all that filled his mind as he drifted off to sleep.

Hey guys this is a Klance fanfiction.. I hope you enjoyed it and yes I know there isnt really dialogue but that's because I was just introducing the characters and what happened. If theres anything i should change please tell me!