Valentine's Day p.3

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Final Part. I just want to say thank you for all of the support on this book! Your comments make me laugh and make my day. Thank you so so so so much!! I'll try to do cute specials more often. Let's get on with the chapter!!

Btw. These flowers ^^ actually exist. They aren't photoshopped. you can actually buy them. Once they start to wilt, you can hang them upside down to dry them out and they keep their color fairly well. I have a vase of them in my room.
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"Wake up amor. I have breakfast." Cooed Lance into the sleeping Keith's ear. Keith grumbled a response and groggily opened one eye at Lance, smelling the bacon already. Lance smiled, "Happy Valentine's Day Keith. Breakfast in bed for you."

Keith groaned as he sat up in bed, smiling tiredly at Lance, taking the tray to put it in his lap. There was bacon, hash browns, eggs, two pancakes, and a bowl off to the side filled with grapes, strawberries, blueberries, honey dew melon, and watermelon. A rose laid carefully above everything. Lance places a cup of milk on the nightstand, lifting Keith's bangs to kiss his forehead.

"Thank you Lance. As always, you made the best breakfast." Keith said, his voice still a little sleepy.

"Te amo."

"Love you too."

***

Lance and Keith spent the day together, eating sandwiches Lance made for lunch and Keith surprised Lance with a bouquet of fifty rainbow colored roses.

"I know it's stupid of me to say this as I literally fought a war and encountered all sorts of insane and unbelievable things but... THESE ACTUALLY EXIST?!" Lance said as he stared at the roses in awe.

"Only for you hon." Keith smiled cheesily, earning a laugh from Lance. "I like you all mushy and lovey dovey. Can it be Valentine's Day all the time?" Lance said, wrapping his arms around Keith's neck, going nose to nose with him. Keith smirked, "There's a reason it's a holiday." He said teasingly, kissing Lance's nose and pulling away.

Lance pouted, "Aw, but I like sweet Keith. You're gonna be all grumpy tomorrow." Keith laughed again and got out a vase. "Let's get these in some water before they start to wilt."

***

The rest of the day they cuddled and watched some rom coms. While the end credits for 50 first dates scrolled down the screen, Lance leaned and kissed Keith's chin.

Keith looked down at Lance who smirked in return. He leaned down and kissed Lance deeply, grabbing his jaw to lift his head up more. The two broke apart for a second to look into each-others' eyes, then continuing the kiss.

At some point, Keith had climbed on top of Lance and Lance has his hands tangled up in Keith's long dark hair. They gasped for breath every so often as they made out passionately. Keith trailed his hands up Lance's shirt and Lance started to unbuckle Keith's belt.

Keith noticed this action and broke the kiss for a second. "You wanna do this?" He asked, his voice husky and hot with lust.

Lance panted and nodded, "Hell yes I want to do this!"

And so they did the do. Not writing smut, to awkward for that. so just imagine it was lustful, hot, heavy, and sexy.

***

Evening rolled around and Lance had called a reservation to a fancy restaurant two days prior for six pm.

The two were currently getting ready, Lance putting on a suit with a deep blue tie, his hair slicked back with some gel, his pistol hooked in securely to his belt. Keith was also wearing a suit with a red undershirt and black tie, his hair in a neat low ponytail reaching to the bottom of his shoulder blades.

The both looked stunning together as they walked up to the restaurant. As they ate, the pair talked, flirted, and bickered as always.

They married only a few months ago, so they were still acting as newly weds. Shiro teases how they'd become sick of each other at some point, but... they had been stuck in the middle of the universe fighting through thick and thin, and they had started out lashing at each others throats. They had already been 'sick of each other', but in a way only a couple could.

They laughed at memories and recalled stories of how they avoided getting into a situation where their feelings for each other would catch before they even knew they had feelings.

Once the two finished their dinner, they decided to walk around and look at the stars. They reminded them of their lions, who had left when the war was over. They weren't needed anymore.

The two could finally live normally without having to worry about Galra attacks. Even though the paranoia still gets to them.

***

When they got home the two stated they had a gift. Lance went first and presented the hippo trench knife.

Keith grasped it and looked it over, "It even has hippos on it! Where'd you find this!?" Keith gushed, practicing slashing with the blade.

"At that blade stall in the market. It was hiding behind a buck of other stuff." Lance stared proudly.

Keith sheathed the knife and put it in his belt for now, "Thank you so much Lance! Here. This is for you..."

Keith handed Lance a box with a bow on top of it. Lance eyed it curiously and grabbed it. He slowly opened it, and revealed the beautiful Lion Ruby Locket.

"Oh my god Keith. This is gorgeous! Is this a ruby?" Lance gasped, holding up the necklace.

"It's a locket too. I put a picture in there, but if you don't like it you can cha-" the sound of Lance's second gasp interrupted Keith.

"Oh wow. That's us on our wedding day." Lance whispered. The picture showed the two in White suits, Lance holding hyacinth flowers as Keith kissed him. It was a beautiful photo and showed their true passion.

Lance started to tear up, "I love you so much Keith. You want to put it on?" Lance said, holding up the locket to Keith. "Of course." Keith smiled, grasping the necklace as Lance turned around for Keith the hook it. After he put on the necklace, Keith kissed the back of Lance's neck and whispered.

"I love you Lance."

"I love you too kitten." Lance replied, turning around and hugging him.

On there way to bed after getting into pajamas, Keith played with his new knife, twirling it and grasping it. Slashing and punching the air. "I'm glad you like your knife." Lance chuckled as he watched Keith. Keith smiled sheepishly, "I've always wanted a trench knife and it has fucking hippos on it! I love it." Keith responds gleefully, putting the knife on the nightstand and turning off the light.

Leaning over to peck Lance on the lips, Keith whispered good night to Lance and they both dozed off to sleep.

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