Klance Time [DISCONTINUED]

Stress - Oneshot

KLANCE TIME, C'MON GRAB YOUR FWIENDS :3 Yello everyone, this is the first Klance thing I've ever written, and it may suck. But I tried my best y'all ^_^ Enjoy Keith being stressed and a cinnagay :p Also Lance being a soft caring bi boi. Also I wrote most of this just now and I'm tired and in a hurry to get this out before Christmas Eve...
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Third Person POV:
"Begin Training Sequence Eight." Keith began to charge forward with his bayard at the bot that had just appeared out of the floor. He swung his sword to block its attack but the bot dodged and sliced Keith's arm with its sword. Keith hissed in pain as the cut seared into his skin and he slammed his good arm into the body of the robot before trying (and failing) to slice it in half. It dodged again and swung at Keith. He ducked and stepped back, only to stumble a little and fall onto his back. He tried get back up, but the bot had pinned him and was about to stab him when a smooth high pitched voice cut through the room and yelled "END TRAINING SEQUENCE!" The bot disappeared as Keith stood up and turned to see the person the voice had come from.

"Lance, what the hell?! I had that!" Keith said angrily, deep indigo eyes burning. "Didn't seem like it, Mullet." Lance snickered as he walked toward Keith. Soon his expression changed from a playful, teasing smirk to a serious, concerned frown. "Hey, is something wrong? You've been drifting apart from the team lately and we don't see you around very often. Can we talk?" Lance asked. He sounded a little upset, but Keith couldn't tell. "Later, Lance." Keith frowned and turned away.

He opened his mouth to start the simulation again, before Lance's hand covered his mouth and his other arm dragged him off to Lance's room. Keith struggled against Lance's iron grip but he was just held harder. When they got to the room, Lance let go and closed the door. "Again, WHAT THE HELL?!" Keith yelled. "C'mon Keith, I know you're hiding something." Lance said. "Spill the tea." "One, I have nothing to hide. Two, why would I spill perfectly good tea, we don't even have tea here!"

Lance sighed. "Keeeiiiithhhhhh...." "Again, nothing. To. Hide. Can I go now?" Keith growled softly, sitting on Lance's bed. "No, not until you tell me what's going on." Lance pried. He narrowed his eyes in an attempt to intimidate Keith into telling. He only got a searing glare back.

After a few minutes of staring and glaring, Keith stood up. "Fine," he clipped. "I'll tell you why." He stood on his toes and leaned over towards Lance's face. "Wait, what are you-" Lance was cut off by the ravenette's lips as he kissed him.

Lance's eyes widened before slowly closing as he kissed back. He slowly wrapped his arms around Keith's waist and deepened the kiss by tilting his head. Keith's hands reached around Lance's head to pull it in even further. They stayed that way for several minutes until they were forced to pull away for air.

When they separated, Keith looked away at the ground and blushed. "I...I really, really like you, Lance. I-I pulled away from the team, a-and mostly you, because I was embarrassed about it. I didn't want anyone to notice..." he whispered. He sat back down on the bed and covered his face with his shirt. "Really?" Lance asked softly. "Y-Yeah."

"Well, uh...if it makes you feel any better, I like you too. I like Allura, but...I like you more now." He sat next to Keith and gently turned Keith's head to face his. "Wow...ok. U-Um, do you...do you want to maybe...uh- I don't know...um...bemyboyfriendorsomethingyoudon'thavetoi'mjust-" Lance silenced Keith's stuttering with another gentle kiss. "Yeah, I'd like that." Lance said, smiling. Keith smiled back.

Two quintants (days) later...

Pidge walked into the lounge, just passing through to the kitchen. As they walked in, they found Keith and Lance asleep and cuddled up to each other on the sofa, arms and legs wrapped around each other. Pidge grinned evilly. "HEY SHIRO, YOU OWE ME 20 BUCKS NOW!!!" They yelled down the hall. A faint "DAMMIT" could be heard over Pidge's wheezing a few seconds later.
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So how was this piece of shit writing, Sorry it's posted so early in the morning, I procrastinated a lot and I had to rush today after spending hours answering all my notifications. Another chapter should be out tomorrow and if it isn't, you can scream at me. Luv y'all so much! COSMIC, OUT!