Day 9
The pancakes tasted like shit. Which was disappointing but cereal was fine.
"Lance how is decorating my room a date?"
"Because," I grinned, cutting the last little piece off the paper, "we're doin' it together." I say and open the paper, unfolding a bunch of hearts stringed together. Keith seemed amazed, "How'd you do that!" He grabbed a piece of paper and started folding it. I laughed and took it from him to show him how to fold it.
"Look, it's us," he blushed, unfolding the paper to show the two cut out people, holding hands. I smiled, "Cute." Keith rolled his eyes and grinned, leaning forward and pecking my lips. I smirked and sighed, "You're cute," I say, reaching behind his head and pulling him forward for another kiss.
"I could kiss you all day," he mumbled.
"After our date," I grinned, ruffling my hand through his hair. Keith laughed and pushed my hand away. "Fine, What's next?" He asked.
I blushed. Here we go.
"Hand me that little piece of paper right there." I pointed to the folded paper next to his knee. He picked it up, noticing the words on the inside and unfolding it.
He turned his head slightly, and I watched his expression go from confused, realization, red, to very red very quickly.
Dear Keith. We have spent 9 days stuck to each other and while at some times I wanted to cut my hand off, I think it's been my best week in space. I have felt a lot of things for a lot of people but I don't think I've ever liked someone like I like you. You make me so happy. Right now, you're head is on my chest, arms around my waist and legs completely trapping mine. But I don't care. I try hard not to move around, I don't want you to move away. This is my favorite time with you. No talking, just being in your arms and hearing you breathe. I'm also using your head to hold up my notebook. Hope you don't mind. I have been up for 2 hours trying to think of a clever way to ask this but. For the first time I don't know what to say to someone I like. You make me nervous, in a good way. You make my heart flutter every time you smile or laugh.
Wow that's gay lol
And maybe this is rushing things, but I'm afraid of not seeing tomorrow. And I'd rather be able to call you mine for only one day than never at all.
So be my boyfriend..?
[ ] yes
[ ] no
[ ] lance is super sexyKeith sat the note down and put his face in his hands. He took a deep breath and I heard a tiny whimper. "Oh fuck! I didn't mean to make you cry! I'm sorry-" I started rambling and reaching for him but he looked up, wiping his eyes with his sleeve and smiling, laughing at himself.
"This is the sweetest thing I've ever read," He said, sniffling and smiling up at me. "I need a pen."
I scrambled for the purple pen beside me and and handed it to him, anxiously twiddling my thumbs. Keith folded it back up and handed it to me. I blushed and slowly unfolded it.
So be my boyfriend..?
[•] yes
[ ] no
[•] lance is super sexy"I have a boyfriend!" Keith giggled and moved forward, putting his arms around my shoulders and squeezing me, kissing the side of my face. "And he's super sexy," I say and he laughs again. I pull him into my lap.
"Don't get ahead of yourself," he snorted. I smirked, "Too late, my boyfriend already signed that I'm super sexy." Keith hummed and I kissed his shoulder. "What should we do first as boyfriends?" Keith asked. I smirked, "I can think of a-"
"That jokes getting old."
I sigh and squeeze him, "Yeah, but you love it."
"Mhm."
"I think, we should move all your junk into my room, ya know, since we'll be sleeping together."
"Not everything, I don't want them all to know yet." Keith said, sitting up and looking down at me. "That's cool, but you'll still want to sleep with me when they're back right?"
"Of course, just after everyone else goes to sleep."
"Can I call you pet names?"
"What?"
"You know, like babe and my sugar plum honey bear." I say and wiggle my brows at him.
"Fine," He grinned, "Just never call me sugar plum honey bear and we'll be fine."
I laughed and kissed his neck, "Deal."
"Let's go watch a movie," Keith said.
I smile and kiss his cheek.
"We can be boyfriend boyfriend, but I only have one condition." Keith said. I was confused for a second. "What is it?"
"I get to be the boyfriend."
I blinked at him. "Was that a Dra-"
"That was a Drake and Josh reference."
We started laughing, "Holy shit you're perfect." I say and he grabs my jaw, making me look up at him. Keith bit his lip, "Lets go make out and watch a movie in your room."
"Absolutely." I hugged my arms around him and stood up. He laughed and put his legs around my hips, kissing all over my neck as we made our way to my room.
Halfway through The Dark Knight, which we didn't watch, and 2 or 3 hickeys later, Keith had practically attached himself to me. I had a smirk permanently stuck to my face, I couldn't help it. He was laying on his side with his arms and legs wrapped around me, kissing my jaw every now and then. I had my arms wrapped around him, resting my hand on his hip.
Keith mumbled. "Hm?" I asked. He grumbled and moved his arm off my chest and grabbed my hand, moving it lower so I was cupping his ass.
"Oh." I said, a little shocked. He smirked, "Dont say anything." He mumbled. I smiled, squeezing a little, "So this is okay?" I asked. He nodded. "Sweet." I grinned.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this," I snorted, squeezing his ass a little harder this time. "Especially when you put my shorts on," I whistled, "I was no good."
Keith laughed, "Well now you're my boyfriend, you can grab it whenever you please." He wiggled his brows at me and leaned up to kiss me. I hummed and pulled him on top of me entirely.
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I wrote this on my computer and then went out of town and APPARENTLY it didn't save so I had to rewrite it all fml.
Gave it a lil bit of groping lmao.
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