keith crawling underneath the sheets to lie down next to a sleeping lance before manually moving lance’s arm around himself bc he Craves his touch and it’s more comfortable
bonus if lance stirs awake a little bit by the movement and blinks his eyes open to find keith’s gorgeous eyes staring right back at him before mumbling a groggy ‘…am i in heaven?’ with a tired smile on his face, to which keith responds with an amused snort and a chaste kiss to his lips
pidge: let’s play a drinking game. you have to take a shot every time you have a bonding moment with lance and smile fondly at him and have gooey gay feelings for him and-
lance: yeah iverson told me i’d never really amount to anything so– allura: lance, he was wrong. you have greatness within you; everyone who matters already knows that. the red lion chose you because–keith, where are you going? keith: iverson still has a functional eye left lance & allura: keith: bye
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