The Murder That Brought Us Together// Klance Castle Au

Ch. 2

   It was 5:30pm already and Keith was freaking out. "Agh, what to wear, what to wear. This is my first date but it's not a date but he said it was a date. Agh!" Keith was frustrated because he couldn't find anything and then he remembered he had lance's number. Keith grabbed his phone and opened the app to text lance.

                           -Lance-

Keith: Hey, Lance

Lance: Oh, why hello Princess~

Keith: Don't call me that

Lance: Fine, what is it?

Keith: This might would weird

Lance: Ok, shoot

Keith: Is this a date?

  Keith wanted it to be a date. He really liked Lance. He heard his phone go off so he ran to it and it was Lance who texted back.

                           -Lance- 

Lance: Yeah, like I said earlier it's a date

Keith: Really? I thought it was a joke

Lance: Why would it be a joke?

Keith: Oh I thought you were straight

Lance: Oh no I'm not straight

Keith's face was red. He couldn't believe that The Lance McClain is not straight. On the other hand Lance was freaking out. "I just asked the Hot Detective Keith Kogane out on a date." This was his first date. I know how sad it is to know. He is only 21 and he is doing good in life. This was his first date. Lance quickly got dressed and rushed out the door. He still had time to do whatever so he drove to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of roses. Keith has sent him is address. Keith was still getting dressed but didn't know what to wear so he just put on a white dress shirt, red tie, black skinny jeans, and his dress shoes. As he got done putting up his hair there was a knock on the door. But before he opened the door he grabbed his gun and looked out the peep hole in the door. He saw Lance standing there holding something behind his back. Keith opened the door to greet him. "Hey, Lance haven't seen you since earlier today." Keith said with a chuckle. "I-uh, have something for you." Lance said as he pulled the roses from behind his back. "Oh my god, Lance you didn't have to. I wish I've known I could have gotten something for you." Keitg said shocked that Lance had gotten him roses. "I thought it would be nice, after all I am taking you out on a date." Lance said with a sheepish smile. "Thank you, Lance that was very nice but I still feel bad for not getting you anything." Keith said as he felt bad. "You did get me something." Lance said with a smile. "What?" Keith asked confused. "You gave me your time just so I can take you out on a date." Lance said with a smirk. " You are a romantic sap. I love it." Keith gave Lance a hug and they walked to Lance's car. It was a blue Mazda. For a rich person he doesn't show it. Lance wanted to surprise Keith by taking him to an amazing restaurant. The restaurant was called Altea the most expensive place in all of New York. "Lance, I can't afford this." Keith said as he looked at Lance. "Don't you remember earlier I told you I'm taking you on a date and I'm going to pay too. "Lance said with a smile. Lance parked the car in the parking garage. He got out of the car and came around and opened the door for Keith. Keith was amazed at how Lance was such a gentleman. "I thought you were a rich, snobby person who likes to show off their money?" Keith said questioning. "My Momma taught me to be a gentleman to people. I don't like to show off my money I give it to people who need it. I know I'm a famous author but I like to be a normal person sometimes. I own a huge penthouse because my Momma lives with me and sometimes my siblings. I have so many siblings that during Christmas they take up all the guest rooms. I hate having so much money it makes me feel bad because I have what most people don't."  Lance said honestly. "Lance, I'm happy you are a gentleman and not a snobby, rich person. I'm glad I get to spend my time with you. Your momma must be proud of you." Keith said with a smile. "Yeah, she is proud of me for being a gentleman to beautiful people like you." He said with a smile than a wink. What Lance said made Keith blush hardcore. "Did you just call me beautiful!" Keith said flustered. "Yup, was I not suppose to call you beautiful?" Lance asked confused. "No, it's fine. It's just No one has called me beautiful before." Keith still had a pink tint on his face. They finally made it to the door of the restaurant. "Well, are you going to open the door for me again." Keith said with a chuckle. "Well, maybe because I'm a gentleman for you." Lance said with a wink. Lance opened the door for Keith. Keith looked at Lance and said "Thank you, my kind sir." Keith laughed at what he said to Lance. Lance walked to the hostess. "Reservation for McClain." Lance said with a smile. "Okay, Mr. McClain right this way." The hostess lead them with a smile on her face. The hostess seated them in a table. "Thank you." They both said in unison. Time passed and with them talking and laughing. Keith never thought Lance would be funny. He was a big fan of McClain's work but he never thought he would be working with him on a case. The waiter came back with their drinks. As Lance continued to talk while Keith took a drink. They ordered their food and made some jokes and had a good laugh. Lance's face has a serious look on it and he opened his mouth and asked a question. "Okay, so why are you a detective in the first place?" Silence was there for a second until Keith opened his mouth and spoke. "Well the reason why I became a detective is to find my mother's killer. Shirk is my brother who works in the Morge." "Wait the guy with black hair with a white tuff that's your brother? He looks more muscle then you. But he doesn't look as beautiful as you, you are gorgeous and no one can match your beauty." Lance said with a smile. God, he wished he could marry him. Lance just met him and now is taking him on a date as a friend. All Keith wanted was to get to know him but all Lance was doing was flirting with him. He doesn't even know if he is gay. "So Lance, how did you become famous?" Keith asked snapping him out of his thoughts. "Well, I wrote a story when I was younger and submitted to a story contest and the prize was not just money but a publishing company publishes your story and my mom convinced me to do it and I guess it was a good story and the next day I got a call saying I won and my story is getting published." Lance said with a smile. "So how old were you when you did it?" Keith asked. "Well I was 16 when it got published and I wrote it when I was 15 because it got published and sent to bookstores after my 16th birthday. And right now I'm 21." Lance said. "So were you parents proud of you?" Keith asked wanting to know Lance. "Well my momma was proud of me. You see I never met my father. I'm the youngest out of the McClain family. My father left my momma with 5 kids to take care of. When my siblings were old enough to drive or work they all got jobs to help momma but I was 8 so I couldn't help pay for things. My momma told me it was ok because I was too young to understand. I loved writing when i was younger it made me feel like i was in the story I was writing. My teachers said I should be a writer in the future I guess they were right about that." Lance let a laugh then looked up to see keith tearing up. "I'm so sorry, Lance that happened to you. But on the up side you are supporting your mom now." Keith said with sorrow laced in his voice. "It's fine. Yeah I'm happy that I get to help support my mom. My siblings moved out a long time ago because they were old enough and momma didn't want to see them throwing away their life to help the family but they sent money to momma every month until they heard about me becoming an author." Lance said with a small smile on his face. Their food finally came that they enjoyed it and laughed a little bit more. Lance paid the check and then they left. Lance wasn't going to take Keith home just yet. He was going to take Keith to his house and show him around. "Hey Lance, um you past my apartment." Keith said looking confused. "I'm not taking you home just yet." Lance said with a smile. "Where are we going?" Keith wanted to know where they were going. Lance finally pulled up to a building. "We're here." Lance looked over to Keith with a sparkle in his eyes. "Where are we?" Keith questioned the place. "Well this is my house. Well, a penthouse where I live with my mother." Lance said with a warm smile. "I think it's nice. I don't care if you are rich or not." Keith said as he looked up to Lance with a loving smile. When they got out of the car they made it to the door of the building. "Good evening, Mr. McClain. Ah, I see you brought a guest and what is your name, sir?" The doorman asked. "Um, my name is Keith Kogane." Keith looked nervous. "Well, Mr. Kogane I think Mr. McClain here is a good match for you. You are the first person to come here except him, his mother, and his siblings." The doorman laughed. Keith blushed a little to what the doorman said. "FRANK! he is a friend not my boyfriend." Lance yelled at Frank the doorman. Lance leaned over to Frank and whispered "I want him to be my boyfriend one day but not right now. I want to get to know him first." Lance winked at Frank and Frank nodded. Frank smiled at the two boys as he opened the door for them. Lance walked keith to his penthouse. "Momma, I'm home!" Lance yelled at his mother. "Ah, mijo your home and who is this." Lance's mother thought he had found a boy to love. "Did you find a boy to finally settle down with." His mother seemed happy that he brought home Keith. Keith looked at Lance with a surprised look on his face. "Wait! You like boys!" Keith looked excited but Lance thought Keith would hate him for liking boys. "I know it's weird to like boys. I can take you home and we'll never speak again if you would like." Lance looked sad and started to head to the door until Keith grabbed Lance's hand and made him look into Keith's eyes. "Lance, I don't hate you." Keith took a deep breath and spoke "Lance, I'm gay. I don't like girls." Lance looked shocked but happy. Lance wanted to kiss him so badly but he had to remember if he wanted to get with him he had to get to know him first.