Highschool Voltran Omegaverse

Chapter 3

Keith POV

I had two classes after 1st-period art that I had nothing to do with Lance. I had ap history 2nd hour and ap math 3rd hour. 2nd hour was a long video of things I already knew so I just drew a bunch of flags from history. My teacher was a strict Alpha named Mr. Reese who gave us a pop quiz over the video to "make sure we were paying attention". I got an A+ although he didn't like it because he knew I wasn't paying attention. We always made fun of his name because he doesn't like Reeses Peanut Butter Cups.

3rd hour I had Geometry stem with Mrs. Stefina. Her first name was Stefina but she didn't want us to call her by her last name so we called her that. She was an amazing teacher who happened to be an Omega but she didn't let people walk over her even the Alphas. In her class, we just played math puzzles all class long.

At lunch, I went with Lance so that he "wasn't alone" while he glazed the clay angle. We swapped back and forth he ate while I glazed then I ate while he glazed while I ate. Until we both were eating. The angle was entirely black other than the wings which were white and there was an ombre from black to white where the wings meet the back. Lance ate the chili he brought with extra cheese and sour cream. He also had crackers and Torticas de Moron (Cuban sugar cookies). I had rice cakes and chicken with Dasik (tea cookies).

"Hey, can I try a Dasik?" Lance asked me.

"Only if I can have a Torticas de Moron," I replied. We both had stopped to eat.

"Deal!" He answered and we switched.

"Mmmhhhhh they are so good. Thanks so much, Lance they are amazing!" I said.

"No thank you these are amazing!" He said grinning with a big smile from ear to ear.

After that, we finished the angle and our lunches while making small talk. When we were done we still had 15 minutes of lunch and nothing to do.

"Hey, will you come with me to my locker so that I can grab my stuff?" I asked.

"Sure, if you come to mine," he giggled.

"Deal!" I said. His laugh was so cute. Why did I just think that he is straight? Uggggggg why do all the cute guys have to be straight? (I am not saying guys who aren't straight aren't cute, I am just saying to Keith everyone he has found attractive has been straight to his knowledge.)

When we went to my locker I remembered the BTS poster I had and blushed.

"Hey, I can get it from here. I will meet you at your locker in five, okay?" I asked.

"What, is your locker messy or something?" he asked, pointing at me and looking at me suggestively. I blushed even more.

"Somethin' like that," I said hiding my blush.

"That makes me want to see it even more!!!" he whined waiting there.

"Lance!!!" I whined.

"Keith!!!" he whined, "I'm waiting!"

"Fine!!" I said knowing that he was not going to let me off the hook. I opened my locker and heard his laugh from behind.

"Keith, you have one too?" he asked, looking at my BTS and ACDC posters. He pulled me over to his locker which was closer than I thought it was, only being four away. When he opened it I saw an ACDC, BTS, and a Twisted Sisters poster. I laughed.

"Nice to know I am not the only one, Shiro makes fun of me for being so 'diverse'"

He laughed. "I take that as an insult!" he joked. We both looked at each other and just laughed. He grabbed his stuff and then we walked over to my locker and grabbed mine.