Leslie Mcclain

10

October 20...

Keith

Keith woke up with a soaring headache. He groaned and forced himself to sit up. He looked around to see himself in a small apartment living room. There was a small white coffee table with a bunch of books and one giant fake plant perched on top. He looked around some more, but his gaze then fell onto a man walking in. Before the man could say anything Keith jumped off the couch he was laying on and landed right onto the floor. "Woah! Are you okay?", the man asked. "Who the hell are you? Were's Leslie?", Keith asked. "First of all my name is Hunk and I am friends with Leslie, and we are in Leslie's apartment if you are wondering. She just went out to get you some medicine for your head", Hunk said as he helped Keith back onto the couch. Keith just nodded. "Wait, what about the guy that attacked us?", Keith asked. "I'm a cop so I just hand cuffed him to a pipe in the alley way. I called the police too so he is probably behind the bars at the police station", Hunk replied. Keith nodded. "HONEY I'M HOME!", Keith heard Leslie yell out, which caused his head and ears to ring. "Leslie! Be quiet!", Hunk hissed as Leslie walked into view. Keith looked at her. Her dress was covered in dirt and mud, and her hair looked like it was about to fall off. But overall Keith still found her to be pretty. "I got the medicine Keith", Leslie whispered, throwing the small medicine jar at Hunk who luckily caught it. Hunk then turned back to Keith. "Here, you can drink this while me and Leslie have a talk in her room", Hunk said. Keith just started to down the medicine while Hunk and Leslie silently made there way towards her room.

Lance

"Does he know?", Hunk asked in a low whisper. Lance scratched the back of his neck. "Well...no", Lance whispered out. Lance looked back up at Hunk. It looked like he was about to scream. "Lance, you literally went out with this guy, and he doesn't know your a guy?", Hunk asked. "Hunk. I don't feel like a guy or a girl! I just feel like Lance", Lance replied sadly. Hunk's eyes instantly softened. He then put a hand on Lance's shoulder. "Lance, you are going to have to tell him at some point, you know?", Hunk said. Lance snorted. He then smiled at his best friend. "Of course I will tell him", Lance replied. He then unlatched Hunk's hand from his shoulder and walked back out to Keith, who now drank the entire bottle. 

~Time skip~

Keith

"Want me to walk you to your car?", Leslie asked as Keith was getting ready to leave. Hunk had left a little earlier. He had to deal with the man that attacked them. "Yeah sure", Keith replied as he slipped on his vans. Soon they were outside walking towards Keith's car that was parked in the front of the apartment. "So, this was a crazy first date", Leslie said with a smile. Keith chuckled. "Yeah. But it was probably the best I have been on", Keith replied honestly. Leslie turned to him. "Well if its the best you have been on, do you want to go on another one?", Leslie asked. "Sure!", Keith responded, a little to quickly. "Woah there Romeo. Lets just get you to your car so you can go home", Leslie replied with a chuckle. After a little walk Keith and Leslie were at Keith's car. "See you la-", Leslie was about to say, but was cut off by Keith gently placing his lips onto hers. They then pulled away, but Keith could taste the popcorn from the cinema on her lips. He then looked at Leslie, who was staring at him. She smiled and pulled him into another kiss, which he gladly accepted. "I better get going", Keith said after they have shared at least 5 kisses with each other. "Yeah you should. So, you want to go on another date on halloween?", Leslie asked. "Yes", Keith simply replied. They then said there good byes and once Keith was out of view, he let a giant smile fall onto his face. He got another date with her!

Lance

When Lance got back into the apartment, he was consumed with guilt. Keith didn't even know he kissed a boy! Lance felt utterly terrible. So terrible in fact that he did something he hadn't done in a long time. He walked into the bathroom and grabbed his deadly paintbrush. A razor...

I feel so bad for writing that! But next chapter will be the day after and it will probably focus more on Lotor somewhat spying on Lance or I might just make Lotor figure out not in a chapter so I won't have to think up of a way of how he did it. Chow~

P.s still have no idea what I am doing...