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AU: Miraculous AU (Peacock Miraculous Holder!Lance, Fox Miraculous Holder!Keith, Turtle Miraculous Holder!Pidge, and Bee Miraculous Holder!Hunk)
The worst kind of exhaustion, in Lance’s opinion, was the kind where your eyes stung. You can feel them sobbing, begging for you to succumb into even a short slumber. Yet you refuse, and their pleas never stop.
That was the kind of exhaustion that Lance was feeling right now as he dragged his sleep deprived ass through the doors to the school.
Sleep. He needed sleep.
No! Food. He needed food.
His eyes were half-lidded and he could barely see as he stumbled his way down the staircase to the cafeteria, nearly crashing into a group of girls who were headed upstairs. They stared at him in pity as they walked away.
The cashier in the cafeteria didn’t seem to care. Then again, she worked in a school. No doubt she saw people as sleep deprived as Lance was on a daily basis. She simply asked him for the $2 for his donut and let him being on his merry way, which in this case, was searching for a table.
Almost as soon as he sat down, a familiar voice spoke.
“Damn, you look like you got hit by a truck.”
Lance jumped, nearly snapping himself awake before he noticed that it was just Keith, standing across the table.
“Nah,” he said with a strained smile. “Just been taking a few extra patrol shifts since our lovely ladybug and black cat are out of town.”
That did little to ease the look of concern off Keith’s face. He dropped his backpack on the ground and took a seat across from his teammate.
“Lance, go home.”
“No.”
Keith sighed. “Fine.” He slid the coffee thermos he had been holding across the table. “I haven’t taken a sip of it. You can have it.”
Lance eyed the thermos. “I doubt that. You’ve probably infected it with your rabies, fox.” Nevertheless, he accepted it and took a sip.
“It’s my turn for patrol tonight and I think you’re assigned to join me,” Keith said. “You don’t have to come if you don’t want to. I can handle it on my own and, plus, I think you should stay home and sleep.”
Lance grinned. “I have a better idea.”
“And this helps how...?”
“You’re comfy.”
Keith raised an eyebrow at the peacock-themed superhero currently laying in his lap as they relaxed on the rooftops.
“I’m supposed to be patrolling. I still think you should go home,” he said.
“Nah,” Lance responded. “I’m already comfy. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Lance. Go home.”
“Nope.”
“What if an akuma attacks?” Keith scanned the city again. Everything in the night was calm.. But that was only at the moment and he knew how quickly total chaos could erupt.
“Wake me up and I’ll help you fight it. ‘M tired. This pretty bird needs his beauty sleep.”
Keith groaned but let him stay. But he had no intention of waking him up in the case of an attack. He needed to sleep.
Pidge’s phone buzzed, waking them up. They groaned and grasped tiredly at their nightstand until they finally reached it and hit accept.
“Whaddaya want, Hunk?” they slurred.
“Have you heard from Lance and Keith?”
“You woke me up at 7:00am to ask me this?”
Pidge heard Hunk sigh at the other end. “Sorry, but they had patrol duty last night, remember? They were supposed to brief us on what happened at 5 this morning. I haven’t heard anything from them.”
“What do you want me to do about it?”
“Can you transform and meet me at city hall?” Hunk asked.
Pidge could practically feel the pouting face they knew Hunk was making at that moment. “Fine. Give me ten minutes and I’ll be there. See you then.”
Immediately after they hung up, they transformed. Still in an early morning daze, they lay on the bed for five more minutes before getting out and sneaking through the window.
“What are you doing?”
“Hunk, I don’t pass up blackmail opportunities.”
Hunk watched uncertainly as Pidge snapped as many pictures as they could of the sleeping fox and peacock. The duo was snuggled up next to each other on a random rooftop, fast asleep.
“They probably fell asleep on their patrol,” Hunk observed. “After all, Lance has been doing a lot of patrol shifts lately.”
“Yeah, well, they can sleep at their own houses and not in the middle of the city where they’ll attract the attention of the media.” A mischievous smile broke out on Pidge’s face.
Hunk realized what they were planning a second too late. “Pidge, n--”
“WAKE UP!”
Keith and Lance shot up, took one look at how close they were, and immediately bolted to separate edges of the rooftop.
“DUDE!”
“YOU WERE SLEEPING ON ME!”
“NO, YOU FELL ASLEEP ON ME!”
“Rise and shine, knuckleheads.” Pidge grinned. “Hope you two had fun sleeping together.”
Keith and Lance both started shouting incoherent things in protest but Pidge simply laughed.
“And I got it all in pictures.”
The shouting stopped immediately. Keith and Lance looked at each other. A silent thought passed between them.
Get those pictures.
They pounced at Pidge, who squeaked and dashed to the edge of the rooftop and leapt into the fire escape. The fox and the peacock followed, vanishing off the ledge. The only sound Hunk heard was the laughter of a turtle and their shouting.
He smiled for a second before he realized he was now alone.
“Hey, guys! Wait up!” he yelled, flying after them.
