Klance; of Florists & Tennis Shoes
Lance wasn't sure if he'd imagined the brief tremble at the corner of Keith's lips or not, that slight stutter that promised a smile. But before he could guess further, Keith gave his knee a shove and got to his feet. He reached out to him, "I'm done here, and I've still got some daisies to sell you."
"Yeah," Lance agreed, looking down at the extended palm, noting the little Saturn tattoo on the inside of Keith's wrist where the sleeve hiked. He took the hand, "better not overprice those too, you asshole."
In which lance is a broke university student trying to impress a pretty girl with flowers, but ends up falling for the florist that sells them instead.
--A MUST-READ OF THE VOLTRON FANDOM--
[Klance; Keith/Lance, Voltron AU]
[Written by Venpast on Archive of Our Own]
