Dance for my heart p2

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So, ages ago, I made dance for my heart. Someone requested a second part, and I never got around to it. Well, I'm doing it now. Thanks Emo_Ships_Klance for the request. It's going to take place about a year after the last one left off.

Keith woke up early like he normally did. Though, it was different. He'd normally wake up with Lance's arms around him(that tall mother fucker). But Lance wasn't there. He got up and started to search the house.

Singing was heard from the kitchen. Keith pokes his head around the corner. He saw Lance twirling around the kitchen, dancing to Firework. Keith smiled as he watched his boyfriend dance.

Lance turned around and saw Keith. "Oh. You're awake." "Yeah. Didn't think you would be. Why are you up?" "Making you're breakfast." Keith was confused.

He came in and wrapped his arms around Lance's waist. "What for?" He asked. Lance kissed his nose. "You'll have to figure it out. Now go get dressed. And wear something nice." Lance said.

Keith fake pouted, but went to change anyways. Keith was thinking the whole time. Then it hit him. He smiled. "How could I forget? It's our anniversary." He finished getting dressed and went into the closet to grab something. He had been hiding it for a few days.

Keith went back downstairs, holding a box. Lance looked at him. "God damn you're cute. Did you figure it out?" He said.

Keith pulled out the box. "Happy anniversary, babe." He said. Lance pulled breakfast out of the oven. "Ding ding. We got ourselves a winner." He sat the food on the counter. "Let's eat. Then I'll open it." Lance said.

The two of them sat on the couch together as they ate. Lance had an arm around Keith. They made some random small talk while they were eating.

After they were done, Keith got up to rinse off the dishes. Lance waited for him to sit down.

Keith sat back down by him and handed him the box. Lance smiled as he opened it.

Inside were multiple picture frames. Each with a few pictures of them over the past year. Lance looked at all of the pictures.

"Baby, this is beautiful." He said. He looked up as Keith pulled him in for a kiss. It lasted for about 10 seconds.

When they broke apart, Lance giggled. "Your present comes later." He said.

"You getting up early for once wasn't my present?" He joked.

Lance lightly slapped the top of his head. "No you beautiful knucklehead. Now come on. We've got places to be." Lance stood up and grabbed his keys as they headed for the door.

They started walking down a familiar road. This was the way they walked to get to the studio. Keith looked at Lance. "What did you do to the studio?" He asked.

Lance looked at him and faked confusion. "Whatever do you mean? I've not done a thing." He could barely hold back his laugher.

"Laaaance?" "Whaaaat?" "What did you do?" "You'll see when we get there."

They came upon the studio. The parking lot was empty, except for a single car. The car was Pidge's.

The couple walked in. Lance cupped his hands around his mouth. "Pidge!" "Rodger!" She yelled back. The lights flickered on above the stage.

The lights were colored. The full color spectrum.

Lance took Keith's hand and ran with him to get up there. Music started. It was Keith's favorite song. He smiled.

"Tonight we are victorious! Champagne pouring over us!" The music started. Lance and Keith started dancing.

Pidge was obviously recording. She wouldn't dare miss this opportunity.

The two danced to multiple songs together. They danced until they were worn out. Lance took Keith to his office to sit down for a minute.

There were two glasses of water waiting for them.

After a short break, they left the studio. They continued to walk down the same road.

At some point, Lance turned them into the forest.

Keith was a little skeptical. "Lance? What are you doing?"

Lance pushed him against a tree. "Don't move." His face dropped to a serious expression.

Keith did as he said. He didn't know what was going on.

Lance stepped back and pulled out a pistol, aiming it right at Keith.

Keith's heart rate picked up. "Lance?!"

Lance looked right in his eyes. "Say goodbye to this town."

He aimed up quickly and shot a branch.

Something fell in front of Keith. He was too scared to move. Lance put the pistol away and grabbed the thing that fell.

Lance's mouth curled into a smile as he handed it to Keith. "Say goodbye. We're going on vacation."

Keith opened what Lance has given him. It was two plane tickets to Paris. His eyes widened as he hugged Lance.

He then shoved him. "Don't scare me like that!!" He yelled.

Lance laughed and put his hands up in surrender. "Alright alright." He said. "Now we've got some packing to do. Our flight is tomorrow afternoon."

Hey guys. Sorry for the long wait. Hope you enjoyed it. If you guys have requests for one shots, put them in the comments. I do read every single comment. Have a good day guys, girls, genderbends, and other gendered friends.

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