"You will be working in pairs-" Lance's face lit up. He already turned to Hunk's desk to ask him to work with him. "-who will be chosen alphabetically." Lance froze. He's going to be working with Keith. He raised his hand to protest. A story about being paired for a school project, mutual pining and bed sharing. (this is literally just Klance fluff) [100k 24/1/2018 thank you!♡]

Keith panicked when he heard Lance's strained voice and then panicked even more when he heard nothing else.. "LANCE!?" Everyone else began shouting too. "Lance! Can you hear me?!" Shiro "Are you Okay?!" Pidge "Stay with us buddy!!" Hunk Klance One - Shot

langsty Klance

Phil Lester is sweet and cute; known for his kindness and enthusiasm. Dan Howell is a tough, cold outsider; known as the school's stereotypical 'bad boy'. But if he's so bad, then why on earth did he rescue Phil Lester and give him a smile which would melt anyone's heart?

Author: Cassis Luna In which, Draco drinks a potion that allows him to see through lies. Harry, evidently blamed, must help him through the effects of the potion. For the first time, they see one another in a different light. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the plot nor the characters. This fan fiction is created by Cassis Luna, on fanfiction.net, just here to spread a beautiful story to others. All credits to J.K Rowling.

Lance loved talking. It was part of who he was, and his voice was his was everything. That is, until it's taken away from him. A mission gone wrong and one Druid spell later, he is forced into silence. Now, Lance must deal with trying to communicate with the others, and to try not to self destruct from all the loneliness and pain of not talking. And, to find out... Is all he is another loud mouth? ----- -Notes- *SLOW BUILD-UP TO THE KLANCE. *CONTAINS LANCELOT. *The first three chapters are short, but they will be longer after that. *Takes place after season two. *I'm not following canon, and Shiro didn't disappear after they defeated Zarkon. *I'm not going to be finished writing this before season three, and will not be changing Lotor's behavior to match canon if I'm inaccurate. *I'm aware that the paladins and co. are out of character sometimes. Please don't be rude about it to me :))))))

"Oh my god, Keeeith," Lance wheezed. "Keith you're the best drunk space cadet I've ever seen." "Space cadet," Keith mumbled. He repeated the words again although his eyes had zeroed in on Lance's hands and Lance offered no resistance when Keith picked one of them up and pulled it possessively towards his lap. He began to gently trace over Lance's fingers, sending shivers up Lance's arm and down his spine. "You have looong fingers," Keith murmured after a few moments. Keith's face perked up then, as if he'd just had a brilliant idea, and Lance could almost not wait to hear what new obscure thought had entered Keith's pretty head. He was prepared to laugh, and instead found himself shivering again as Keith leaned far into his personal bubble, lips practically touching Lance's ear when he spoke next. "I bet you could reach all kinds of things, Lance." (This is actually written on Archive On Our Own by Reader115. I love this story so much and I wanted to bring it to Wattpad. Enjoy!)