Purple Child

Night time adventure

Two months ago (flashback time)
It was the middle of the night and lance was having trouble going back to sleep, he was getting frustrated. He kept tossing and turning but he just couldn't get comfortable. Finally, he just slammed his face into his pillow in defeat. "Why can't I sleep!"

After a couple of seconds of silence he heard footsteps walking near his door, he expected Pidge to come at his door to yell at him for being loud but after a couple more seconds there was no knocking at his door. He was curious so he got up putting on his Lion slippers and opened his door slightly to peek out and see who was walking by when he caught a glimpse of Keith's mullet slipping by around the corner.

"What is he doing up so late?" He whispers to himself. 'Training?' He pondered for a moment.

"Yeah, it's definitely training, knowing him."

"Hmm, maybe I should join him, I mean not like I'm sleeping any time soon." He whispers disheartening.

Lance walks to the training room and peeks in to see no Keith. "What, where is he?"
He ponders a bit about where his rival would be.

'Bathroom? No, the bathroom is the other way. Oh maybe in the kitchen!' So Lance speed walks to the kitchen to find nothing. 'Okay the kitchen was probably a dumb idea, so the only place left would be the lounge.' So lance walks to the longe where, bingo; Keith is there.

Lance was about to enter and ask him what he was doing here when suddenly he got a smirk on his face. He quietly tip-toed behind to scare and catch Keith off guard.

He remembered the stealth training that Coran had taught them, quiet your breath, keep low and move slow. And hen Lance was almost about to scare Keith, he grabbed lance by the collar of his shirt and threw him down to the floor pinning him down. Lance was not expecting that and is disappointed his ninja stealth didn't work.

"Lance! What do you think you are doing!" Keith yelled.

"Trying to be a ninja." He mumbled with a disappointed face.

"What!?"

"I mean so what are you doing here so late at night?"

"I couldn't sleep, I had a weird dream."

"Really what was it about?" Lance said while trying to pull out from under Keith

"I don't remember?" Keith mumbled. He then noticed what kind of position he was holding Lance in, immediately he stood up and turned his gaze away from Lance with a slightly flushed face. Lance was confused at his reaction but then believed he understood what Keith had dreamed about.

"Yeah, I don't believe that, you definitely remember." He said with a smirk " and guessing by how red your face is I think I know what kind of dream you had, but to save you from embarrassment I won't say anything and leave you to it." He stood up and was about to leave when Keith suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Wait,... your right I do remember my dream or it was more so like a-a nightmare." He kept his head down so Lance couldn't see the expression he was making but he knew that he was scared as he felt his hand tremble while holding his wrist. Lance had never see Keith have any other emotion than moody and emo. This reminded him of himself when he was young and would have nightmares himself, and his mother told him the best way to get rid of the fear from a nightmare was to talk about it with someone who cares. So he sat down across from Keith and gave a warm smile.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked. Keith nodded still with his head down.

So I said I would continue this fic and I'm keeping my word to the end! This chapter is also short because I'm writing this late and I'm now tired so yeah the next part will be tomorrow (hopefully).