*this story was written by Gibslythe on ao3* "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, right? "Alright, it's a deal." Or: Lance makes the mistake of telling his Mom he has a boyfriend coming home with him for Christmas. Keith makes the mistake of agreeing to be Lance's 'fake boyfriend'. This is actually the best fic I've ever read. It emotionally destroyed me and then put me back together only to kill me again. Read on ao3 : http://archiveofourown.org/works/7454385

Lance; the boy with a passion for gardening who always makes sure his front lawn looks as perfect as can be. Keith; the boy who'd been tossed around from foster home to foster home, never staying for more than 2 years at a time. With this being his last foster home before he turns 18, Keith needs to be cautious. That isn't so easy when he ends upliving only a 15 minute walk down the road from the graveyard where his mother was buried. Not wanting to pester his foster parents, he's been stealing flowers from someone's garden every week. But what can he do when Lance catches him in the act and demands to meet the person who Keith picked the flowers for? Will Lance and Keith keep up their unexpected friendship? And is friendship even all it is? (Mainly in Keith's POV) **** The initial idea prompt (picking flowers and winding up at a graveyard) was by @writingprompts on instagram. All or most of the characters in this fanfic belong to the creators of Voltron. I do not own Voltron, I'm just here to fangirl. (Highschool AU) Started Summer 2017