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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Keith was unsure about what to do. Lance was basically working his charms on Keith, probably unaware he was doing so. And it was totally killing him. He was battling with denial and... well Lance.

"Lance, I don't want to do this game anymore" Keith whines. Lance was trying to rope Keith into playing 20 questions with him. They were on 5.

"Keith we hardly started" Lance says, exasperated. Keith pouts.
"But it's really boring, as much as I love hearing about your siblings, thinking of questions is too hard and the music is giving me a headache" He slight whines at the end.

The music was killing Keith, it was dragging on about 7 and the Keith would normally be tucked away in his room, in little space. This was really taking a toll of Keith.
"It's giving you a headache" Lance asks, more a statement than a question. Keith pouts and nods. Lance hums and nods, taking the information in.

"How old are you?"
"18, I told you this"
"You're legal to have a drink, (I live in Britain) get one down you, might ease off your headache." Keith quickly shook his head.
Drinking is a big no no for Keith and with the time of night, he is scared he'll slip.

"You by all means go get yourself one though" Keith adds. Lance shakes his head.
"I like to be aware of everything around me, and everyone" He leaves his gaze on Keith for a little longer than Keith would have liked before looking towards the room. He chuckles and Keith leans closer to Lance, to peer into the next room.

Lance took this opportunity to pull Keith into his lap. Keith doesn't realise as he is chuckling at Matt and Shay, who were doing the Macarena on the coffee table. He looks up to notice Lance's face super close. His face heats up and tries to move away.

"I did not crawl into your lap" Keith says but Lance tightens his grip on Keith.
"No, I pulled you here, so stay put" Lance says more sternly this time, leaving Keith in some sort of command. Keith wasn't quite sure what it was but he didn't want to move. He didn't want to upset Lance either.

Keith tries to pitifully move again but Lance tightens his arms around Keith's waist. Keith huffs and Lance smiles. Both boys were facing each other, but Keith gazing at his hand, fiddling with his jacket cuffs.

"You can move if you want, i don't want you uncomfortable " Lance whispers and Keith shakes his head. Lance cracks a smile but doesn't push to tease, he didn't want Keith to get embarrassed and move. They both watch the people in the other room.

"Look at Allura and Pidge" Lance whispers and Keith hums as he looks over to see Allura grabbing Katie's wrist and whispering something, probably scolding.
"What is she doing?" Lance asks and Keith smiles.
"She's telling Katie off for drinking" Keith giggles and Lance is still confused.

"Why? It's Pidges choice" Keith shakes his head and laughs.
"No it's because-" Keith stops himself quickly and looks away. Lance raises an eyebrow.
"Nothing, it's... nothing. Allura is just weary about Katie since she is still quite young. Only just reaching the drinking age. They are together"

Lance didn't buy it, but he wasn't going to push.
"Okay" He says and honestly, Keith was grateful. He knew Lance didn't believe him but he was glad he wasn't going to push.
Lance gets cocky and wraps Keith's legs around his torso, and pulls Keiths body close to his, head leaning on his shoulder.

Keith yelps quietly but doesn't protest to move. Lance was making him feel safe and vulnerable. It took no einstein to know they both liked each other, whether it was a small amount or an actual crush. But Keith wasn't interested if he couldn't bring himself to share the biggest thing about himself.

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