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Okay for starters THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 3K READS THAT'S CRAZY. I originally did this just for fun, I wanted to do a texting AU for a long time and to see that this story has become so popular is crazy. Thank you so much❤ now on to the chapter

The majority of the votes were for Keith angst so here you go

⚠️TW⚠️ Homophobia, panic attack, swearing, and Homosexual slang

The ride seemed short as the two pulled into the café parking lot. Keith turned off the motorcycle ignition and helped lance off before getting himself off. A small pout like face was plastered over Lance(Lance just wants some cuddles with Keef). "What's wrong?" Keith asked, thinking he'd done something wrong. "Oh nothing, I'll pull out first (that sounds so wrong, you've heard it here kids the author of this story has a dirty ass mind XD) that way you can follow me." "Alright, sounds good." Keith walked over, helping Lance into his (Lances) truck. Keith then got on his motorcycle. Keith could here Lance's truck engine start, so he started his own. Lance pulled out of the parking lot and began to drive down, Keith following close behind.

The ride to Lance's house was quick as Lance and Keith pulled into the driveway. Lance got out of his truck walking over to Keith. "Here it is." He said holding his arms open to show the two story house. Keith got off his motorcycle and took a better look at the exterior. The house was well maintained and the paint seemed fairly new. There was a few small bicycles in the yard, but something caught his (Keith's) eye. "Is that really a unicycle?" Keith questioned. "Yeah it is." Lance said giggling slightly. He walked over and picked it up. "Wanna see me ride it?" Lance asked raising an eyebrow. "Sure why not." Keith said, watching as Lance placed the one wheeled contraption on the pavement and hopped. Lance balanced, swaying back and forth as he pedaled the strange thing.

He eventually got off and placed it back in the yard. He the walked back to Keith. "Pretty impressive." Keith said smiling. "Yeah it's really nothing." He said. Both began to laugh, but stoped when the front door opened. There standing in the door frame was a short Hispanic woman. Her dark hair kept neatly in a bun. Lance smiled widely at what Keith assumed was his (Lances) mother. Lance grabed Keith's hand and led him to the door. The short woman looked up at Keith. "Hola, you must be Keith, it's a pleasure to meet you." She held her hand out. Keith lifted his arm gently and grasped the womans hand, shaking it slightly. "Its a pleasure to meet you as well." He said, trying his best to be less awkward. "Come inside please." (That sounds horrible) She led the two into the kitchen. "My name is Rosa by the way." "A beautiful name." Keith said, trying his best to be polite. "Why thank you, might I ask boys, how come you're home so early?" Lance chimed in with (I Wright sins not tragedies plays) "Oh, well the restaurant we went to was run by a bunch of ass holes so we left." Rosa lifted her foot and grabbed something. Suddenly Lance felt a sharp pain hit his face. "Mama!" He whined. "We don't use that kind of language in this house, what if your little sister heard you?" "I'm sorry mama." Lance said rubbing his cheek. While behind him Keith was trying his best not to laugh.

⚠️This is where the triggering things come in/Keef angst⚠️(its not really bad though)

A taller man walked into the room. Keith walked closer to Lance, grabbing his hand again as he felt slightly unsafe, he didn't know why, he just did. The man looked sceptic over Keith, when his eyes landed on the boys hand he flipped. "Lance, who is this?" "This is Keith, remember?" "No recuerdo que me dijeras que era un fag." "Papa." Lance gasped. Keith stood confused. The man rolled his eyes and looked at Keith, "Lance, I want him out of my house." "Fine." Was all Lance said as he squeezed Keith's hand and walked right back out the door.

Keith, being as confused as he was looked at lance, eyebrow cocked. "W-what was that all about." "I'm sorry, he's homophobic, when I first told him I was bi, he was gonna throw me out of the house, somehow my Mom convinced him that it was just a normal thing that will happen, he told me that it was just a phase and that I need to get over myself." Lance said looking down. "How did you get him to leave you alone?" Keith asked lifting his hand so that it met lances chin. "Well I told him that he was right and that I was just being dumb, I thought he would just drop the whole situation." "I'm sorry, here let's go to my house I'll make us some diner and we can watch a movie and that shit." Keith said, sparking a small grin on Lance's face. "That sounds nice." Keith smiled as Lance lifted his head up. "I never noticed how pretty your eyes are." Keith said barely over a whisper. Lance stood, a blush brushing over his cheeks. "Th-thank you." He said looking back to the ground. Keith grabbed Lance's hand and led him to his motorcycle. "Ready?" He asked.

A/N

I'm so so so so so sorry that it took so long for this chapter update, I have been procrastinating to long on this. Thank you for being patient. Also, if you can't tell by the top of the chapter, this story his 3k reads when u first started weighting this chapter, well now it's at 4k, thank you all so much. I really appreciate you guys reading, voting, and commenting on this story, it really inspires me to keep going with this. And one more thing, this chapter wasn't really all that angsty, but the next chapter, as requested, there will be more Keith angst. Thanks for reading have a great day.



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