"Only keef!" (Baby Lance au.)

Go to sleep.

After he walked away from Allura and Shiro, who were having a very heated discussion about how they were going to train and keep in shape, Keith couldn't help but think about the things he saw... The red and blue pumping through Lances veins, The glowing purple eyes. What was that supposed to mean? I mean... he knew Lance flew blue so that might be the reason for the blue but the red? and purple? Where did the purple come from? 

"Lura cwanky.." Lance mumbled him out of his thoughts, Keith only just realising they were in the kitchen where Hunk was surprisingly not there at the bench. Keith snorted. "Yes. Because someone ripped up very expensive training equipment." Keith rose a brow at Lances pout. Too cute. "Sowwy..." Lance looked just about ready to cry. "Hey," Keith kissed his head and plopped him down onto the bench. "Don't sweat it little guy, their fixing it all up." Lance grinned at Keith. "I hungy!" Bad mood begone. Keith was gonna have to get used to this.

After Keith got Lance some all famous food goo, he changed him into a little red onesie and played around with him in the lounge area. He didn't even realise the doors sliding open, or all the eyes on him either. 

"Alright little Lance, time for bed." Keith said getting up about 3 minutes into peek-a-boo. He picked little Lance up in his arms. "No! Me wanna sweep with you!" 'Ya can't do that kid, c'mon, lets go-" Keith was cut off when he turned to the doors to see everyone watching him, Shiro stood with a fond smile, arms crossed and leaning on the door frame, Hunk and Pidge had blackmail grins spread from ear to ear, and Keith did not want to think about what they were going to do. Allura stood straight up, face straight with eyes narrowed in on Lance. Keith was kind of scared.

"...Hey guys, where can i put Lance to sleep?" "He's going to have to sleep with you Keith, unless he wants someone else, he's all yours." Shiro replied cheerfully. "I can take him." Allura said suddenly, stretching her arms out to Lance. "NOO! ME WANT KEEF!" Lance gripped onto Keith's hair and shirt, Not even looking at anyone.

"Well, i guess he's staying with me..." Keith said as Allura resumed her brooding. "I'm gonna go to sleep now... bye guys." Keith squeezed past everyone and made his way down the halls.

Once he got to his room, he set Lance down on the bed with the bottle he had brought in for him. "Guess Kaltenecker really does come in handy sometimes..." Keith mumbles to himself as he changes his jeans to shorts and took his shirt off. He lay beside Lance and flung a ball of some sort to the light switch, successfully turning it off and blowing Lances mind.

"WOAH! Keef is swuper cool!" Lance shouted, jumping up and down. Keith grabbed his chubby leg and pulled him onto his chest, rubbing his back. "Quiet little 'Ance," Lance mumbled something that Keith couldn't make sense of. "Go to sleep." He whispered.

Once he felt Lances breathing shift into something calm and feel his tiny fingers twitching his his hair from the spot he was gripping, Keith knew he was out. Keith closed his eyes and let sleep consume him, thoughts of Lance never stopping. 'Damn you Lance!' He thought, finally feeling himself lose grip of those thoughts.