"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!)
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Keith, a dark, moody devil, is on a mission on earth when he meets Lance, the cockiest, flirtiest angel he's ever met. It turns out that the two are stuck with each other while Keith is on Earth, and Lance is the only one who can help Keith. Meeting new friends, experiencing new places and things... as much as Keith and Lance don't want to admit it, they're growing on each other. But can 'opposites attract' really work in this case?
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"I brought my hands up to his face and cupped his cheeks in my palms. He flinched but didn't pull away. "There's no prison that could hold me so that I couldn't get to you," I said boldly, "I will always come back." I smiled a little, "What kind of angel guide would I be if I couldn't even guide you?"
cover art goes to @-courteous <3)
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