setting: yesterday
KEITH POV
I was practising combat in the training room, minding my own business when Lance decided to come and bother me. I tried my best to ignore him and kept on fighting the training robot.
'Heey, Keith! Let's train together!' he said with his loud voice. God, he was annoying.
'Go to hell, Lance,' I said, trying to shake him off while concentrating on the robot.
'Well, technically speaking, hell doesn't really exist, so that would be kinda hard...' Lance said, not being offended at all. I groaned but kept concentrating on the robot. I could see Lance finding a spot beside me of the corner of my eye.
'Ok, let's see here... um... start combat fighting,' Lance said and a new robot identical to mine became visible.
'Which level do you wish to perform?' the robot asked Lance in a typical roboty way.
'Hmm, I dunno?' I couldn't help but roll my eyes, ' Keith, which level are you doing!?' Lance asked then, yelling even though I could easily hear him.
I ignored him at first but then I got an idea.
'level four,' I said quickly.
'Hah! Sounds easy!' Lance yelled and I almost wanted to stop just to watch him make a fool out of himself.
Lance told the robot to do level four and then the robot started attacking him. I was surprised he could deal with it at first, he was good to be honest, but then the robot took a hold around his waist and threw him across the room. I smirked wickedly as I heard him groan on the ground with the robot running after him.
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The Robot Hickies | Klance Fanfiction | Completed
FanfictionWho would have known, that just a random kiss, can heal hate between two boys and turn it into passionate love? After Lance almost got strangled to death by a robot, and because he was too embarrasst to admit it, the other paladins thought he had...
