"Keith." Lance muttered, and stared Keith down. "Lance." Keith said with malice, staring back. "The fuck you looking at me like that for?" Lance cocked an eyebrow. Keith wanted to punch him. "How about you just shut up and sit down." said Keith, throwing a plastic shot glass at Lance, making a 'bink' sound when it hit his forehead. Aka, a coffee shop au with mutual hate-pining. Don't worry, it gets cute later. >:]All Rights Reserved
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