October 17...
Keith
"Why do you have a cat here!!", Keith exclaimed as Leslie walked in with a cat sitting on her shoulder. "Well sir she snuck into my car and I didn't have time to take her back so here she is", Leslie replied in a quick tone. Keith just sighed, he didn't have the energy to be angry right now. "KEITH THE PHOTOGRAPHERS ARE HERE!!", Allura shouted through some doors. Keith just groaned. "COMING", he responded. He then turned back to Leslie, who now had her cat on her head and her make up supplies in her hands. "Come on, we don't have all day!", Keith said. He then grabbed Leslie's hand and led her to the room where the photo shoot was being held. Keith didn't even notice a small blush form on the other persons cheeks.
Lance
Lance panicked on the inside. There was no way he was getting feelings for this man. No way. He knew it couldn't happen, he just knew it. All other relationships didn't work out. Either his girlfriend didn't want to date a guy who dressed like a girl. Or his boyfriend just could only see him as a girl. It was hard. Really hard. Lance was so spaced out that he didn't even hear the instruction that Keith had spat at him. He only stopped spacing out when Keith shook his shoulders, making Catstiel hiss. Keith glared at the cat, but turned his attention back to Lance. "I need you to do my make up right now! We are really behind schedule and if I don't finish these today-", Keith was rambling. Lance nodded and pushed him into a chair. He then started to do his make up quickly. Even though Lance was a little late, more like a lot late, he was still able to do the make up in record time. "Wow, looks like you spent two hours on his face!", Allura chirped, nodding to herself in approval. "Really?", Lance asked as he turned to face Allura. Allura nodded, "Yeah girl, looks so good", Allura said. She then walked towards Keith and dragged him towards the photographers, who where waiting on another side of the room. Lance decided to sit down with his cat, who would hiss at anyone who got near to them. Lance giggled at his cat quietly, not wanting to disturb the photo shoot that was taking place in front of him. Lance couldn't help but stare at Keith as he modeled for the camera. It was mesmerizing how his violet eyes and mullet actually looked good. Lance blushed when Keith looked over and winked at him. Well Lance was blushing. "If he figures out I'm a guy he will fire me for sure", Lance thought as he turned away from Keith's gaze. The rest of the time Lance was either petting his cat, or sneaking glances at Keith. It was fun to say the least.
A few hours later...
Keith
Keith washed off the make up, glad that is was off. But feeling bad that he has destroyed Leslie's work. He sighed, he was really falling for the girl. "Hey Keith, we got a visitor here for you", Allura said as she just appeared from behind Keith. He jumped and whipped his head around to glare at her. "Its Katie", Allura spat at Keith. Soon Keith's face lite up and he ran towards the door. There stood a short girl with giant clunky headphones on. Once she saw Keith she tucked them away in her large jacket pockets. "Hey Keith!", she exclaimed and ran over to hug him. He gladly accepted and hugged her back. Once they released they smiled at each other. "Hey Pidge! I thought you where in Japan on your world tour?", Keith asked. Pidge just shrugged. "I finished it, you know being a D.j its really easy to just move around I guess", Pidge responded. Before Keith could respond Leslie walked out of the room. She still had her cat on her head and Keith almost blushed at how cute she looked. Leslie then turned there way and smiled. "Sir I am going home now! See you tomorrow", Leslie said and waved good bye. Keith waved good bye and noticed the small cat glaring at him. "Wow, thought you only liked dudes", Pidge whispered. Keith turned back to Pidge who was smirking. "I thought I did, but she makes me feel... I don't know happy?", Keith responded, almost sounding like a question. "Listen man, get that girl before someone else does, because she is a looker", Pidge said. She then patted Keith on the back and walked into the room to greet Allura. Keith cringed on the inside. Pidge knew he liked dudes. Only dudes in fact. Keith was brought out of his thoughts as he heard Leslie's car engine start. He then just started sprinting. He sprint outside and almost jumped onto Leslie's car. Leslie's car instantly stopped moving. Keith ran over to the side she was sitting in and when she rolled down the window she looked at Keith, clearly confused. "Can I help you with something sir?", Leslie asked. "Yeah, yes you can Leslie, you want to go on a date on October 20?", Keith asked. Leslie's face soon turned into a dark crimson. "Sure".
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Leslie Mcclain
FanfictionKeith is a singer/model who is looking for a make up and costume design artist. Lance, who has just graduated from college decides to apply for the job. But instead of going as Lance, he goes as Leslie. P.s I literally have no idea what I am doing ...