~3rd Person~
Lance looked around his now tidy room, gently brushing the dust off his skirt. His head perks up to look at his opened door when he heard talking coming from downstairs. The curiosity got the best of him, causing him to walk slowly down the hardwood stairs, the voices getting louder the closer he got. The expression on his freckled face turned into an annoyed one as he saw the all to familiar raven haired boy. He let out an irritated groan before turning to go back up to his room. The longer haired male looked over and chuckled, grinning. "Oh, hello, Lance." "bye Keith." Was all he said in a mocking tone while huffing and walking up the rest of the stairs. Keith chuckled softly while lance shut his door rather hard behind him. "Why is that idiot always here?" He complained to himself while gently pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance. His eyes flutter closed only to snap back open seconds later as Keith popped up in his mind, not in the normal version that made Lance annoyed, but of him smiling. "What was that..?" He thought "He almost looked..no. You're not allowed to think of him that way...I don't think of him that way..No way in hell.." He groaned while running his hand through his short, chestnut brown hair and flopping down on his queen sized bed to take a nap, achieving that goal but only for a half an hour or so.
After that his brother disturbed him opening the door and not bothering to talk quietly at the beginning or to even try to wake me up nicely. "Hey Lance, Keith and I are going to the movies with his little sister, Romelle. Wanna come?" Lance thought for a second before nodding and getting up. "Sure, I haven't seen Romelle in a while." He hummed while getting up, grabbing his wallet and jacket. Was that the only reason Lance now wanted to go? No. But he could never admit that, no anyone, not even himself, he was in serious denial.
After the seemingly very long drive to Keith's house to pick up his sister Romelle and then to the cinema, they finally arrived. Lance hummed happily while getting out and running into the large building through the glass doors along with Romelle, grabbing her hand when she was going too slow for his liking. Lance slowed down when they got in line for the tickets, Keith and Marcus following behind while chatting. "I can't wait to see Venom!" Romelle exclaimed in her normal, high-pitched voice causing Lance to giggle softly. "Me neither." He smiles contently as they got closer and closer to the front of the line, pulling out his wallet before taking out enough to pay for himself and Romelle's tickets and snacks.
Soon they were sitting down with their things, the movie starting. Everyone in the theater room was focusing on the movie, except for Lance. No matter how hard he tried, his eyes always ended up landing on Keith. "What is happening...why do I suddenly have these weird feelings..?" He questioned himself repeatedly, gently rubbing his temples in slight irritation. He didn't quite understand the feelings, and it frightened him a little.
~Time Skip~
Before he knew it, the movie was over and he was walking out into the parking lot with Romelle, Keith and Marcus. He looked up to the star filled, night sky while letting out a soft sigh before getting into the car, buckling up and letting my head drop back against the headrest. Lance's eyes slowly fluttered closed, resting his eyes while they drove back to lance's place, Keith and Romelle staying the night. Later on they got back to the house, Lance and Romelle getting a bunch of snacks from the kitchen before running upstairs to his room, making a blanket fort. They set up the fort, so it was in front of the tv, putting the snacks inside with some paper plates before turning on the tv, going to Netflix.
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♥️ My Brothers Best Friend? ♥️
FanfictionA klance story where Lance falls in love with his borthers best friend Keith. They're in highschool, Lance: 16 years old Keith: 18 years old ^Conatins muture/sensitive subjects such as: Depression, profanity, sexual content, abandonment and devorce^...