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"Morning Jonah," lance waved as he walked into the bar as Allura was working already and gave him a nod.

"Hey McClain," Jonah waved a little as he was tired. Lance poured himself some coffee and sipped it but let Jonah have some as well.

"I thought you were done stalking me," lance turned to Allura as she was drying some glasses.

"I'm never done," she kissed his cheek and lance laughed.

"Aw little lura is finally giving our lancey a chance," Jonah laughed as a few men chuckled or some whined disappointed.

"Oh yea lance is definitely my type," Allura wrapped her arms around his waist smirking as lance held onto her.

"I sense sarcasm and that I am not your type... what's your type?!" Lance spun around with a gasp of excitement.

"Not you little blue," Allura flicked his nose.

"Sure I am! Or is it a similar type to mine?" Lance whispered in her ear. "Tall, built like the gods, gorgeous hair?"

Allura turned bright red pushing him away.

"I didn't have a thing for Lotor!" She huffed crossing her arms.

"What if I was talking about shiro?" Lance burst into laughter as Allura growled burning red.

"I knew it! I knew you had a thing for Lotor!" Lance pointed but Allura grabbed his finger and bent it backwards enough for lance to cry out in pain and was forced down.

"Ha ha, yes I use to have a crush on Lotor when we were still young, but now, he's dead to me," Allura smiled sweetly as she let go of lance as other men laughed.

"I'm flattered princess," a silk voice chuckled by the door.

"Oh my god you of course, what do you want?" Allura snapped seeing Lotor as lance blushed a little as he smiled softly at his boyfriend.

"Nothing to do with you Allura darling," he smirked sitting and smiled at lance.

"So whatcha doing around the scrubs of Chicago?" Lance asked walking over to him at the bar.

"I heard the atlas is the best bar on the south side," Lotor shrugged. "Bourbon love,"

"It's 10 in the morning and your drinking?" Lance asked smirking.

"Actually I wanted to find you, Milo said you where here," Lotor chuckled as lance poured his drink.

"Oh? You know I do own a cellphone," lance rolled his eyes and Lotor held up the flip phone.

"I know, Milo answered," Lotor slid it back to him and lance groaned. 

"What an asshole," he stuffed the phone in his pocket. "Whatcha need?"

"You, I have a restaurant that wants to be promoted, if your free id love to take you as my date," Lotor smirked and lance thought for a moment.

"Yea, id like that," lance nodded.

"I'll pick you up at five love," Lotor drank the bourbon in one shot and put the glass back on the counter.

"Thanks for the drink," he smirked and got up to leave as lance chuckled. Lotor stopped at the door though as he had a soft smile.

"Before I forget again, a gift," Lotor placed a box on the table for lance and slid it to him.

"I don't need presents lo," lance slid it back to him.

"Your going to anyways, you know my number already," Lotor winked and walked out. Lance opened the box and saw a IPhone XR box inside. He groaned a little at how expensive IPhones are but glanced at his flip phone he had to share with all his siblings. Dani could use the family phone more instead of him.

He looked back as Allura had an annoyed look on her face and he smiled awkwardly.

"What?" He smirked back at her and Allura shrugged looking away.

"Not my business," Allura hummed and walked over to see inside the box.

"Do you even know how to use a IPhone?" She asked flatly.

"Nope,"

"Good luck," she snorted patting his shoulder.

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Lance leaned against the counter of the bar trying to figure out how to use a touch screen phone as it was easy but felt weird as he was use to buttons and then it's just a screen. No buttons. Why aren't there buttons. Why don't I phones have buttons???

"The face scanning thing is stupid," lance made a face. He thought for a moment and put in a password instead. 322266. D, C, M, M. Dani, Chloe, Milo McClain. Easy enough.

He put in the flip phones number and put in its contact as "One of the little ones". He put in Veronica's number and Luis's, he put in Allura and shiros, pidge, Matt, hunk, all his works. He put in lotors. This would be more easy at least to find someone. Did he need to put in 911 as a contact? I'll be needed.

"Having fun?" Allura looked at him curiously.

"Technology is weird," lance mumbled.

"If you want you can go now to go shower for your date," Allura shrugged and lance quirked a brow at her.

"You sure?" Lance asked.

"It's 4, your going to smell like alcohol if you don't go now," she smirked.

"Thanks Lura, your the best," Lance kissed her cheek as he checked out and jogged out of the bar so he could have more time to figure out what the fuck he would wear even.

How fancy could the restaurant even be?

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