AU, based on Altea. Lance is Altean and Keith is Galra, they don't show their heritage traits. Much more of a human perspective. I mention smut at the end, a bit of angst towards the end. Other than that please enjoy this chapter!
"Keith where on Altea are we going?" Young Lance gets dragged across the beach by his best friend, Keith just smiles as he looks up to the sky as it thunders and lightings. "Keith it's dangerous. We should get back before my mamma kills me!" Lance says and Keith just smiles, drags him by the hand. "I gotta show you what happens when the lighting hits the sand." Lance just sighs, "But Keith it's dangerous!" Keith just yanks him onto the beach farther and moves him to wear the lightning his and shows him the glass that was made. "Wow..." Lance smiles and Keith smiles. Keith moves him to the gazebo and Keith smiles brightly at him. "Beautiful innit?" Keith's accent comes out and Lance just smiles at him. "Mhmm. Now you said this was special, and wanted to ask me something important." Keith turns to Lance with a blush, "Marry me." Keith says boldly and Lance's eyes widen. "What?" Lance manages to get out. "Keith we're only 9 years old!" Lance says and Keith just smiles. "Momma says we're perfect together Lance." Keith kisses Lance's cheek. "I don't mean getting married now Lance, I mean when we're older like when we're 18 or something."
Lance smiles but kisses his cheek back, "The yes Keith, I'll marry you." Keith smiles and hugs him and Lance just hugs him back tightly. Keith pulls away and pulls him into a soft kiss, one of many.
Keith knew they were soulmates right then and there.
That was when they were 9, they're both 25 now. Since they were 18, the two got married but didn't last. Why you may ask? Keith changed and liked to party and wanted to do something with himself instead of staying in the little hick town of Dawl. Now where are they now? Keith, likes to party but is a sculptor and Lance is a designer who just hit it off in the capital of Altea, who has become famous. Hasn't been home since he was 19, he hasn't been home eight years for reasons. Now, he met a guy named Lotor, the son of president of Altea. The two just recently got engaged and hoping to get married soon, but they can't since Keith refused to get a divorce and now Lance is on his way to the small town of Dawl. He's needing to get Keith to sign the divorce papers.
"Lance where are you? We're waiting to get coffee with you so you can tell us about your engagement." Lance's friend Ezor drags out the last word. "God, I'm sorry. Tell the girls I'm sorry for not telling you guys first. His mother was not pleased when she found out, and it was at the gala in front of the paparazzi." Ezor just sighs, "It's okay, but where are you? Aren't you around the corner?" Lance nervously chuckles, "No, sadly not. I'm heading back to Dawl. I see Keith." Ezor gasps, "Oh. My. God." She drops her doughnut. "Yeah, I'll call you later." Lance hangs up and down passes the sign for entering Dawl. He sighs and heads straight to Keith's place.
He parks his car, his dog comes down from the porch and starts barking at him. Lance sighs and takes the papers from his purse, yes a purse, Lotor proffered him more feminine and he didn't mind. It kinda stuck after awhile. He adjusts his designer sunglasses and looks at the place. "Hello, well aren't you lost." Keith says and cleans one of his motorcycle parts. Lance rolls his eyes, "Oh shut up, get your ass down here and sign these papers." Lance snaps and Keith then realizes who it is, his husband. "Damn Lance you've changed." Keith smirks and walks down all oily and covered in soot. "Of course I have, now sign the papers." Keith just smirks and shoves the papers. "Your Dawl accent isn't showing." Keith checks Lance out fully, seeing he's covered in designer clothing.
"Keith sign the damn papers." His Dawl accent shows as he gets angry, Keith smiles at the accent and drops the papers and Lance gasps. "I swear to Alfor Keith! Why can't you just sign the papers?" Keith walks away as Lance says it, "Just because." Keith says in his thick Galran accent, Lance goes a little pink. Since he knew that his Galran accent always got him weak at the knees. "Don't think you can get me to submit to you!" Lance stomps to him as Keith closes and locks his door. Lance gasps as it was closed on him. "Kogane! Sign the papers and you'll never see me again!" Lance groans and pushes the sunglasses to the top of his head. "I said no, now does your family know you're here?" Lance gasps and glares at him through the window. "That's my business!" Keith chuckles, and goes to the kitchen and grabs a beer and Lance groans. "Keith I swear to Alfor! Stop being so stubborn!" Lance says in a thick Dawl accent, surprising Keith in the process. Keith only smirks and goes to the bathroom and Lance goes to the doormat and lifts the mat up and gets the spare key and opens it. Lance smirks and sits at the bar with papers in hand.
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FanfictionJust be prepared for smut, fluff, and angst! Feel free to skip the smut and the triggering topics if those are not your cup of tea! (Feel free to skip the first chapter!) Warning: There is swearing, triggering topics, and smut!