Lance knew that he was too fond of Keith.
Lance didn't know why. He wasn't charming. He had an ugly haircut. He was always covered in grim. And Keith never smiled.
At least in his presence.
But there were some pros to Keith. How he didn't tell Lance to shut up when he ranted about his books. How Keith would always ask what was okay. And how Keith's eyes seemed to be like a lovely stone color.
One that he couldn't name because there was nothing else like them.
So yes, it all happened very fast.
And Lance was happy that it did.
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Rooftops - Klance
Fanfiction"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
