Slow dance with you

Battle plan

In the Saturday morning keith and lance sat on the couch as they both were eating bowls of cereal as Keith had his legs sprawled across lances lap as he was wearing lances shirt and shorts as lance was wearing sweats and no shirt watching the news.

They looked over at the door hearing someone come through the door and the couple saw John walk through with a scruffy jaw and bags under his eyes with his hair a mess.

"Does he live here or something?" John looked at them tiredly.

"Sometimes," lance slapped his hand on Keith's upper thigh and giving it a squeeze making the pale boy roll his eyes as John rolled his as well grabbing a beer from the fridge.

"Do you live here or something?" Lance quirked a brow.

"Sometimes," John popped it open.

"I hope your liver dies," Lance ate a spoonful of cereal looking back at the tv.

"I hope you get aids," he sipped the beer.

"I'll wax off your mustache," Lance smirked.

"Don't try it boy," John narrowed his eyes.

"Aren't you suppose to be in jail or something?" Lance shrugged it off.

"Patrol officer giving me another chance for playing nice," John leaned against the counter.

"Then get a job and prepare for moving out, mom still wants a divorce," lance scoffed shaking his head as he ate another spoonful of cereal.

"I know a lawyer," Keith shrugged as he took a bite as well as lance got him almond milk from the store.

"Wait maria really is?" John seemed a bit shocked and hurt.

"Yep, don't act so down John, she doesn't love you, you must've known that," lance snorted a little not looking at his father.

"I've never really thought about it..." he mumbled. "I hope she knows I still love her,"

"It doesn't matter," Keith said flatly. "You hurt her children, a mother will always choose her kids first,"

"Yea like you'd know that," John hissed. Lance threw his spoon and it hit John in the face.

"Well id know maria loves keith more than you," Lance shot back and Keith smirked a little unfazed but the insult.

"Ah yes, my wife loves a Korean homosexual more than her husband," John grunted.

"Yea that's right," the boys looked back at him.

"So again, get a job, and start packing, and figure out where your going in a week, your not welcomed to thanks giving... or Christmas," lance pointed at him sternly.

"Abuela is coming," he warned and John groaned.

"Your inviting that devil woman? My own mother?" John scoffed.

"Not like mama has any parents, abuelo gave me his car, why wouldn't abuela come to family events?" Lance smirked as keith watched amused seeing no fear in lances eyes. He loved to see that, it was only a month ago or so that lance feared his fathers wrath, panicking that he was coming home. But now lance could care less, Keith loved the ambition his boyfriend had.

"And you think my mother will accept you as a faggot boy?" John slammed the beer bottle down making keith jump.

Lance was silent for a moment as he thought about it.

"Yea, she will," lance nodded confidently. "She prayed for me before to live a life I desired, Keith is what makes me happy, she's fucking accept it,"

"Yea fucking right," John laughed shaking his head and lance rolled his eyes.

"Want a spoon?" Keith offered and lance smiled at him and pulled keith close as they leaned against each other.

"Is your grandmother religious?" Keith asked softly.

"Very, but she's a kind woman, understanding, the will from my grandfather that he left for her she used some to pay off a few debts of my mom," lance shrugged as he didn't show the worry of the 'what if' scenario.

"Your mom didn't have parents for a while, did she..?" Keith sighed as he felt he already knew the answer.

"Her dad actually walked out on her and her family when she was three, she was a middle child of three, their mother died when my mom was 15, she was shot on the streets I guess when someone tried to mug her," lance pursed his lips softly looking at the tv.

"It's mostly why my mom joined the church after that," he nodded.

"Your mom... she's the best woman I've ever met," Keith leaned his head against lances chest and grabbed his hand gently.

"Yea..." lance kissed the side of his head.

"But you know... you gotta talk to yours some day, maybe if you gave her the chance, she could be another great woman you've met, a mother will choose her kid first," lance smiled gently and Keith closed his eyes nodding.

"Yea I know... just not now, I think I'm actually scared," Keith whispered.

"No your not," lance chuckled.

"Your Keith kogane, your not scared of anything, your not afraid to do something your against for the sake of my moms feelings, your not scared to stand up for what you think is wrong, your not scared of anything keith, just this... your a little hesitant with cause you need a battle plan," lance smirked down at him as keith blushed a little.

"Yea and how the hell do I get a battle plan?" Keith scoffed.

"Do you know who i am? I am the battle plan master, the tio of two ninjas, the captain of a soccer team!" Lance let go of Keith and flexed his biceps at him.

"Who still watches cartoons," Keith rolled his eyes.

"I said it once and don't make me say it again, leave marceline out of this,"