Gay Chicken

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   Lance was bored. Allura, Coran, and Shiro were busy working on something to do with the Voltron Coalition, and Pidge and Hunk were working on some kind of tech thing that they wouldn't let Lance see. They said it was a surprise. That left Lance and Keith on their own to figure out how to entertain themselves. An idea popped into Lance's head as he was laying on the couch and he shot up to his feet and ran off to find Keith. After about five minutes of looking, Lance found him training. 

   "Hey Keith, stop training and come play a game with me!" Lance shouts. Keith whips around to look at Lance, giving the training bot an opportunity to kick him to the ground. Lance watched as Keith quickly got back into training mode and fought back, kicking and swinging at it with his sword. After a few minutes of impatient waiting, Lance decided to stop the bot since it didn't look like Keith was going to anytime soon.

   "End training sequence!" The bot stops mid swing and disappears. Keith turns to Lance, glaring angrily, and stomps toward him. 

   "What the hell did you do that for?" Keith spits angrily. "I was training."

   "You train to much," was Lance's reply. "Come play a game with me." Keith shakes his head and pushes past Lance, walking down the hallway.

   "Don't want to." Keith said.

   "Please?" Lance held the 'e', holding his hands together under his chin, begging like a toddler at a store trying to get their mom to buy them something. "I'm super bored and everyone else is busy." Keith stops in his tracks, causing Lance to almost bump into him, and sighs.

   "Fine," Lance smiles and drops his hands. "Just let me take a shower first."

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   "Alright," Keith sighs and plops down on the couch next to Lance. "What's the game you want to play?"

   "Well..." Lance smiles mischievously, making Keith nervous. "I thought we could see who has more balls and play gay chicken." Keith stiffens slightly and shakes his head, blushing a light pink.

  "Nope, not doin' it." He says, moving to stand up. "I'm out."

   "What, are you scared?" Lance smirks and leans back to look up at Keith.

   "What? No, I'm not scared!" Keith exclaims, his fists clenched in frustration. "Fine, I'll play, and I'll win." Keith sits back down on the couch.

   "We'll see about that." Lance replies, turning toward Keith. He moves toward Keith so slowly it seems like he's barely moving, and Keith gulps. "You seem scared, Mullet. Are you gonna back out?"

   "I'm not scared." Keith insists. 

   "Then prove it." Lance narrows his eyes playfully. Keith glares and pulls Lance toward him by the neck. He presses his lips against Lance's and he stiffens up, caught by surprise. Both boys's eyes slip shut, not wanting to make any awkward eye contact with the other. 

   "Look who's scared now." Keith mutters against the Cuban's lips. This snaps Lance back into the moment and he kisses Keith back, pushing against him. Keith tries to catch lance off guard by tangling his fingers in said boy's hair, but that plan fails and Lance just copies the action. Not wanting to lose, Keith tries another strategy. 

   He grabs Lance's hips and pulls the other boy onto his lap. This doesn't faze Lance, who only pulls Keith's face closer, pressing their lips together more. Then, Keith bites down on Lance's bottom lip. Lance's eyes shoot open in shock and he pushes Keith away, scrambling to the other side of the couch.

   "What the hell, man?" Lance exclaims. 

   "I win." Keith states, standing up. "See ya later." He turns and walks away, leaving Lance alone.

   "Oh, I'm gonna get him back." Lance whispers to himself. "Just you wait, Keith Kogane. Just you wait."

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(637 words)
Hello everyone! Sorry for not updating for a while after the hiatus, but i'm back and another oneshot is already in progress! Sorry this one is so short, I'll get another chapter out soon. I can also write another part to this if you guys want to see it, or maybe just when I feel like it. (I might make this a mini-series in this book). Anyway, have a great day/night/afternoon! 
-Star

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