What if Keith had looked like a Galra from the beginning? Scientists on Earth don't normally like not knowing what something is. "I don't care what you look like. You're Keith, and that's all that matters to me."
*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, rig...