A New Start - Klance

Now Everyone's Drunk

I don't own anything here, and I don't make money off of this.

-Warning- Alcohol and the Mention of Sex -Warning-

Don't drink and drive kids, and have fun!

Shiro, Adam, Lance, and Keith all had a fun night. Shiro broke out the Monopoly board, and they played until 11:25. Adam also brought beers, so they were all drunk at this point. All except Keith.

"Roll the dice Shiro." Adam groaned. He tipped his bottle back. When nothing came out, he pouted at the emptiness.

"Adam, let him -hic- alone." Lance said. "But Shiro, he's right. -hic- hurry the hell up." Lance tried to take another sip of his beer.

"Nope, you're done." Keith said, taking the beer out of his hand. "I'm cutting you all off." Keith took everyone's beer. He was glad he wasn't drinking, because if he was, he would of said something to Lance about his feelings.

"No-no, Keith, Keith, buddy. Don't -hic- don't take the beer." Lance tried to take the bottle back.

"No, you're going to bed now." Keith looked at the other drunk men, and shook his head. "You too."

"But we're adults." Shiro said, finally rolling the dice.

"Not when you're drunk, Shiro."

Adam got up, "Shiro, he's right. We should go to bed." Adam tried to wink, but failed. Adam helped Shiro up, and lead them into their room at the end of the hall.

Keith rolled his eyes, knowing what they were planning on doing. "Come on Lance, get up." Keith help Lance up. He stumbled a little, but eventually go to his feet.

"Keithy, why didn't you drink?" Lance asked as Keith lead him to his bedroom.

"Because I know how bad things could have gotten." Keith said laying him on the bed. "I'll be right back, you get changed." Keith threw Lance his bag and went back out to clean up the mess they had made.

"Keithy!" Lance called, walking out of the bedroom.

He was only in pajama bottoms, and DAMN did he have a six pack. Keith blushed as he looked at the tall cuban infront of him. His body was perfectly sculpted, and evenly tan. Keith, stop thinking about that.

"Y-Yeah?" Keith said, finding it hard to locate his voice.

"Do you have a -hic- shirt I can borrow?" Lance said watching Keith put away the board.

"Um, yeah . . ." Keith put the board away in one of the many drawers of the coffee table. Was there a shirt that would fit Lance? Keith walked into his room, and over to the closet.

He started sliding shirts that wouldn't fit Lance away, and found something that would fit him. No, I can't give his this. It was a black hoodie that had the words, 'I'm A Proud Gay' in rainbow. Shiro had gone shopping for new close for himself, Adam, and Keith, and found it. Not that he wasn't proud of who he was, he just hadn't told Lance yet. This was definitely not the way he wanted to tell him.

"Here, this might work." Keith said, handing him the hoodie. Blush crawled up his neck, and into his cheeks and ears.

Lance looked at the hoodie, and smiled. "I got one like -hic- this at -hic- home. Just mine says -hic- 'I'm a Proud Bi' instead." Lance laughed at himself. "Did you get -hic- it from Shiro?"

"Uh, yeah." Keith said looking down at his feet. "Get in bed, I'll be back in a few minutes." Keith left the room to finnish putting the beers away.

Keith can back and saw Lance laying on the bed looking through his drawing book. It was the book he filed out when he was in space. He filled five or six others, which were laying next to him.

"Oh, now you're going through my things?" Keith laughed.

Lance now seemed more sober, which was surprising. "These are good."

"How are you sober already?" Keith asked, trying to get the sketch books back.

"Alcohol hits me hard, but leaves my system fast." Lance smiled, handing them back to him. "Did I say anything weird while under the influence?" Lance was now blushing.

"Other than you have a hoodie similar to that," Keith pointed to the hoodie on Lance. "Then no."

Lance laughed. "So, is this really Shiros'?" Lance asked.

Keiths' mind started running. "Yeah, it's weird." Keith laughed.

"Is there anything you want to talk about?" Lance said, obviously know Keith was lying. "You know you can tell me anything."

"Um . . ." Keith wasn't ready to tell Lance.

"Never mind," Lances' face was warm as he smiled. "You don't need to tell me right now. Take all the time you need."

Keith stomach filled with butterflies, Lance was so supportive. Keith smiled, "Thanks Lance, I just need some more time."

"No problem," Lance was cut off by a loud moan from Adam. "Lets' go to bed." Lance said almost desperately.

"Sure."

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