Keith couldn't believe he was back here. But it was his job. It's not like he could just avoid it.
"Come on Keith! It's not like Mr.Mcclain is going to stab you for accidentally falling into his room", Hunk huffed out when they arrived on the front doorstep.
Keith kinda wishes he would.
"And maybe that maid will be there!", Hunk exclaimed.
Keith glared at him. Ever since they started cleaning the chimney's here, Hunk has been having little secret rendezvous with one of the maids.
Made Keith annoyed. And maybe a little jealous.
But he ignored it for now. He had a job to do. And he was going to do it.
Lance, on the other hand, was having more trouble to get to his job.
Papers upon papers of business and such sat on his desk. Well, it used to be his father's desk, but now it was his.
And here he was trying to get through all these stupid papers.
"Lance, it isn't that hard to do", Allura said from the chair she was sitting in. Lance frowned at her.
"And you've written reports before so why is this any different?", she questioned.
"Because I wanted to write those reports!", Lance exclaimed. Allura stared at him.
"You wanted to write reports about math?".
"Yes".
Allura never wanted to punch her employer before in her life, but now she was tempted to.
"What! This is as hard as it is without you judging me", Lance whimpered out.
Allura let out a small chuckle, "Well sorry, but what kind of person wants to write reports about math?".
"ME!", Lance shouted out.
Romelle, who was walking down the hallway, heard laughter fill the hall.
She stopped in front of the study's door as she heard the laughter attack her ears.
The grip on the basket she was holding tightened.
Oh, how she wished to laugh like that.
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Rooftops - Klance
Fanfic"You might be cleaning the chimneys but you aren't such a bad looker". "Thanks. And even though you are a rich prat you aren't so bad yourself". COMPLETED
