Voltron Oneshots (Klance), by moongirlel ✔️

Shopping

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In a busy city, the streets were filled with laughter, shouting, shop doors opening and closing, and lots of birds chirping.

"Come on, mullet. It's this way." Lance smiled, grabbing the smaller boys hand, trailing him threw the crowd.

"I can't believe you're forcing me into this shop, it's gonna smell awful." Keith complained, his voice bored and whiney.

"Stop your whining, it'll smell lovely." Lance said.

They reached the door of the body-wash shop, called 'Lush'. Lance turned to Keith, nearly jumping up and down.

"This is it, the best shop around." Lance took his hand again, practically pulling his boyfriend into the shop.

The staff waved at Lance, obviously knowing him from all of the times he's been shopping there...

Keith held his nose, trying to suffocate himself. Frowning, he held his breath, not breathing in the sweet smells of the bath-bombs and fragrances.

Lance noticed and pulled his hand away from his face. "You're not gonna die in here, Cariño. Here smell this!" He chimed, holding a perfume bottle out for Keith to take.

"Nu huh, no way." Keith pushed it towards Lance's chest, taking a few steps back.

Lance shrugged. Smelling the perfume, a staff member nodded at him, the Cuban grinned back. "Oh! Oh! Lets go this way! There's something I wanna show you!"

Lance lead Keith to the back of the shop, "Look, it's you." He picked up and Alien bath-bomb.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny." Keith said rudely.

"Aw, come on keef. I'm just messing around." Lance pouted, setting the bath-bomb back. He picked up a small bag of bath materials, dragging Keith to the counter.

"Is that all?" The woman asked the boys.

"Yep!" Lance payed for his items, finally letting Keith get some air outside of the shop.

"Now on to Fresh Garage!" Keith took Lance's hand, leading him to the shop he wants to go in.

"Nooo, not that emo shop, Keefff."

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