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Keith| Birthday| Part One

Setting: Today was Keith's birthday and you were going to be the best girlfriend you could be by throwing him a party.

Fair warning...kind of X but not fully.

Your P.O.V

I glance down the hall, seeing it is empty before taking off down it. If I am correct, Keith should still be in the training rooms at least for another 30 minutes, which is just enough time to make sure everything in the dinning room is set for the party.

For the past few months I have been calculating the month and day that it is on Earth, with the help of Pidge of course. With the battling of Galra and helping planets, everyday filled with so much, I wanted to do something nice for my boyfriend. Even if it's a party for Keith, everyone could use a day to relax for a moment. This being the perfect opportunity to.

According to mine and Pidge's math, mostly Pidge...all Pidge, today is Keith's 20th birthday. So, for the past few weeks me, along with the others, have done some planning in secret, which was not hard considering how oblivious Keith is to everything besides battling. Hunk and Pidge are making the cake and other treats, Coran and Shiro are decorating, Lance is in charge of finding music, Allura is searching the castle for nicer clothes to wear, and I am in charge of keeping an eye on Keith. The others...they don't trust me with the actual party stuff. I am bad at anything that has to do with an oven, art's and crafts, creating or choosing music, and I don't have anything other than my uniform or clothes I wore when coming on this ship in the first place. The only thing I am good at is distracting Keith and fighting. That is only because I have a good teacher.

I push open the door and peak my head in. "Everything good?" I ask, seeing Shiro hold a banner up as Coran hangs it, Lance making a playlist from the castles music, and Hunk and Pidge arranging the table with everything he has made. Pidge probably helped but I bet he did most of the cooking. He has a real talent for it. Right in the middle of the table is the large cake that looks absolutely delicious. Everything  looks so perfect already.

They look over to me and give me thumbs up. "Just a little longer." Pidge announces.

"We still need to get changed." Lance states. "I am going to look so good Allura won't be able to keep her hands off of me. You either Y/n, but you're with Keith and as much as I would like to I can't do that to Keith." He says like I am the one making moves on him and he is the one resisting me. I playfully roll my eyes. 

Pidge walks over and hits him on the back of the head. I laugh. "Thanks." I tell her.

"Okay. Keith and I will be here in 30 minutes. Is that enough time?" They nod at my question and I leave the room, heading towards the training room. I can hear him fighting the simulator even down the hallway. He must be at level 500 by now. He is in here everyday for hours.

Reaching the room I open the doors and lean against them, watching him move swiftly and agilely. Within me being there for 5 minutes he defeats it, not to my surprise. Breathing heavily, he glances over to the open door and notices me. "Don't mind me, please, continue." I say, eyeing him up in down. He is all hot and sweaty, not to mention how attractive he looks kicking that simulators butt. "I'm just watching, observing."

Keith either blushes or his cheeks are already red from being hot. Either way I know I have teased him in a way that has made him flustered. "I can't with you watching." He mutters, turning his head away.

I laugh, skipping over to him. "Aw, do I make you nervous?" I tease, moving to be in front of him. He playfully rolls his eyes. "What will you do in battle? I watch you then too, you know. I cannot help myself."

"I watch you too." He admits, getting me to raise my eyebrows in surprise. I was unaware he looked at anything other than his opponent when in battle.