Rooftops - Klance

You Can Have It

Keith had to hold in a chuckle when Lance all but screamed when he got to a part in his book. 

Keith wondered if it was that good. So good that it made Lance's brow furrow in concentration. 

Lance looked up at him with a frown, "They did me dirty", he all but whined as he set down the book onto the small table in his room.

"Well then I am sorry that they did", Keith responded. 

Lance glared playfully at Keith. 

"You aren't sorry, are you?".

"... No".

Lance let out a hearty laugh. And for some reason, Keith felt his hands grow hot. 

Wonder why. 

And then Lance, of course, had to say something utterly flirtatious after. 

"You might be cleaning the chimneys but you aren't such a bad looker".

Keith felt his hands go into flames. 

But he didn't show it. 

Instead, he responded with a very calculated response. 

"Thanks. And even though you are a rich prat you aren't so bad yourself".

Lance smiled bashfully at Keith. 

But the moment was cut short when a knock at the door was heard. 

Keith and Lance's eyes both floated to the door.  

And there Hunk stood, a worried demeanor as he stood. 

"Sorry to disturb, but we should really be going to work now", he said. 

Keith nodded and stood from his chair. 

"Wait, Keith, you can have it", Lance suddenly called. 

Keith turned back, and soon had the book shoved in his hands. 

"I already despise it for the ending. But you might enjoy it. You seem like a person who loves bittersweet endings", Lance chuckled out. 

Keith just nodded. His mind was too focused on Lance's hand. 

It was gently holding his. 

Lance smiled and nodded. 

"Alright, you can go clean the chimneys now", Lance chirped. 

And just like that, Keith left Lance behind, Hunk at his side. 

But the book was tucked tightly into his disgusting arms.