"Only keef!" (Baby Lance au.)

Eat baby.

Keith's point of view.

After getting Pidge to take back what they said, I went to make sure i didn't wake Lance because of our rambling and arguing. I enter my room and he's just sitting there, red cheeks, wide blue eyes looking at the door. I stand there for a little then ask. "Hey there Lancey, didn't know you were up baby." I've taken up calling him baby, i don't even remember when it started though.

His eyebrows shoot up and he grins, and it reminds me so much of the Lance i know that i'm a little taken back, "Bah!" He claps his hands and i pick him up. He gets comfortable with his head stuffed to the crook of my neck, his chubby arms holding on tight. I stalk out of the room and i can hear him mumbling, but decide not to ask until i get him to eat. 

I set him on my shoulders as i make him up some goo. Nasty as it is he seems to like it. I set him on the bench and lean on it with his bowl in my hands, scooping a small amount on the makeshift alien spoon, i set it to his plump baby lips. He keeps his lips closed tight. "C'mon Lance eat up." He shakes his head. "Keef!" He makes grabby hands at me but i'm determined to make him eat a little first. "No Lancey you gotta eat..." I keep the spoon to his lips, but he just won't budge. "Noooo! Keef!" He hold one hand across his mouth and the other is still trying to grab onto me. 

"Do you want me to take him for a while?" Hunk asks as he walks through the doors. I stand straight and pick Lance up after i set the bowl down. "That would be amazing Hunk!" He smiles and tries to take Lance. Keyword, Tries! Lance holds onto my shirt with a vice like grip. "Lance! Come on you know Hunk! He's your best friend remember?" I try to persuade him but he just stuffs his face into my neck once more.

I sigh and grab the bowl, walking to the lounge area and sitting down with Lance in my lap. "Eat baby." I say, holding the spoon to his lips. His face lights up and he opens his mouth wide enough for me to put the spoon in. He chews, swallows, and then smiles. I smile back and put another spoonful to his lips, raising my eyebrows, expecting him to eat it. He keeps his mouth shut. I groan.

"He seemed to like being called baby..." Hunk says sitting next to me and taking the bowl and putting the spoon to Lances lips himself. "Here baby?" Lance doesn't budge. "Maybe it's just you?" Hunk suggests. I take the spoon and put it to his closed mouth. "Eat baby." He opens his mouth, chews, swallows and smiles. 

Hunk laughs. "Thats adorable!"