#azulinsecurities

Part 1

Keith and Lance weren’t ones to really get along, not because Keith didn’t like Lance, but for some reason Lance seemed to hold something against Keith, so they never became friends. Still, when the black haired boy couldn’t help but feel something towards the other, he wasn’t sure what, but it was something.

When he had left the Galaxy Garrison, Keith had lost contact with a lot of people, including the cute boy with ocean blue eyes. He had been so focused on finding Shiro that nothing else mattered, but then he found Shiro, and there was the boy with blue eyes and tongue like a whip that could leave Keith speechless. He just didn’t know how to respond to the boy sometimes. It was honestly a phenomenon. 

They had grown closer over the next few weeks as they battled Zarkon and protected the universe. Not only that, but Keith had began to catch... something. He wasn’t sure what, but when his eyes would meet Lance’s his heart would flutter and stomach would do twists, his playful banter pulling smiles to Keith’s lips despite how little they did that. 

And then the castle was under attack and Lance, Lance, had gotten injured. Protecting Coran no less, what a surprise. It was always like Lance to do something like that, to sacrifice himself. But the thought of losing Lance, of seeing the way his body lay limp on the ground as all seemed helpless. It hit him right there. He was in love with Lance, and the thought, the sight of him made Keith realize it. 

It was all to much when he went to help Lance up, but instead was pulled to his knees, arms cradling the blue paladin as he breathed, as he collected himself after the battle. Lance looked like shit and it hurt Keith, but then those words, “We make a good team”, Keith knew he was a goner. 

Part 2

It had been a few days since their drunken kiss and neither Keith nor Lance mentioned it. Not like Keith minded, except he did. Because he kissed Lance, and he was drunk off of alien juice when it happened. That wasn’t how he wanted his first kiss to go with Lance. Because who knows if Lance actually enjoyed the kiss or if it was the alien juice that insinuated the drunken make out session. 

Either way, Keith was embarrassed. He was more then that, he could barely face Lance. Every chance he had to get away from the other paladin was a chance he took. He could tell Lance wanted to talk about it, that he tried to grab his attention or pull him aside, but Keith quickly evaded. Until Lance showed up at his room. 

He had no choice to let the boy in, stepping aside as the door closed, the area feeling so much smaller now. Violet eyes refused to meet ocean blue until his head was forced up, eyes meeting with such intense ones that his breath was taken away. Lance was really good at that. Slender fingers were gentle on his chin as the blue paladin lifted his face, forcing their eyes together. Keith wanted to speak, to defend himself for his stupid actions. His mouth only opened to let out small sounds, unable to form words.

(Ima do this in 2 parts, one with the first two and one with the second two seem to go together well)

PART 1 

Keith hadn’t noticed that he’d fallen asleep on the couch in the main den of the castle, his eyes opening with a little bit of force before blinking away the groggyness and scanning the room. The lights were turned down low, but there was still a faint white glow to the room so Keith could see well enough. When he cast his eyes down, red flushed across his face at the sight.

Lance of all people had fallen asleep against Keith’s side, and in their sleep Keith managed to wrap an arm around Lance’s shoulder, the blue paladins back pressed against his ribs at an angle, a fluff of brown hair tickling Keith’s chin. He didn’t move through, for one thing he didn’t want to disturb the sleeping paladin but also... 

He found his fingers running along the tanned skin of Lance’s arm, goosebumps rising where gloveless fingers caressed. A smile pulled at Keith’s lips, fondness flooding from a warm feeling in his stomach as he pulled Lance closer, burying his face in the boys hair and breathing in. They could stay like this for a little longer, there was no harm in that.

PART 2

It had been a few weeks since Keith and Lance first kissed. It happened drunkenly after a long day, the boys reminiscing in memories of earth as the stars shone out the window. And then Keith kissed him. It was only uphill from there.

Keith had been roaming the halls of the castle when a flash of a familiar green jacket caught his eyes, moving quickly to catch up with the other boy. When he became within touching distance, Keith’s fingers wrapped around the boys wrist and pulled him into a tight hall of the castle, pressing his body against Lance’s.

There was a gasp, maybe even his name, but it was muted when Keith pressed his lips against Lance’s, soaking in his warmth, hands flush against either side of Lance’s neck. He pulled and pressed against the other boys lips, parting them with a tongue as a noise passed between them, and Keith wasn’t sure who it came from.