The Plan (Part One)
Universe: Canonverse Fandom: VLD Pairing/s: Lance/Keith Additional warnings: some smut in later parts, inappropriate behavior, Pidge likes to prank Lance. Summary: Lance tells Pidge all about a dream he has and she formulates a plan. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A nice hot Shower was just what Lance needed after a very long day. As the water cascaded down onto his head, it drowned out any and every other sound around, leaving the paladin to his thoughts. He smiled softly as he closed his eyes and didn't hear the soft footsteps of the green paladin as she snuck in and grabbed all of his clothes out of the bathroom and snuck back out. She had a plan, and so she left a note with one word 'blue' on it. Lance got out of the shower and wandered over to where he had put his clothes. He groaned when he saw the paper and wrapped a towel around himself instead. He'd have to head down to his room to get some more. Unfortunately, he found the door locked. He entered his usual code and the door blinked red "what?" He tried again and it blinked red again. "Seriously!?" He groaned and hoped that no one saw him like that, completely nude aside from a towel around his waist and completely dripping wet. “Lance…? Why are you naked?” Great. He recognized that voice it really couldn’t be anyone other than Keith. He sighed and tried his code one more time, “it’s a very long story actually.” He said as he leaned against the door with a frustrated groan. Keith snickered slightly behind him, crossing his arms as he leaned against the wall, “let me guess… she’s short and loves to make your life hell because you make fun of her age and shortness all the time?” “Bingo… she stole all my clothes, left me with the word ‘blue’ on a note card where my clothes were sitting. And to top it all off, she locked me out of my room and changed the code.” Lance was quite irritated at this point, “and there was a note card taped to my door with the word ‘red’ written on it. I’m not sure what she wants.” “red and blue? Well, I wear red armor and yours is blue… could it have to do with us?” Keith asked, crossing his arms as he tried to figure it out. Lance just shook his head and sighed, “you never know with her. I’m just curious what I did this time.” Keith chuckled, “well, like you said… you never really know with Pidge.” He let his eyes roam over the blue paladin’s form before blushing and looking away ‘of course he would have to be naked… stay down damn you’ he willed the slight twitch in his jeans. “I uh… I can get you something to wear, you know, at least until you figure things out with Pidge.” “As much as I hate the color black… I would much rather wear black than catch a cold because I was too stubborn to put on clothes.” Lance shivered a bit, emphasizing that the castle was incredibly drafty. “Come on… I’m sure I have something other than black in my closet.” The red paladin rolled his eyes as he led Lance to his room and walked inside waiting for the other. Lance stepped in behind him and sat on the bed while Keith went through his closet, “I’ve got a gray v-neck… and a pair of leggings… will that work?” “I guess gray is better than black, so sure…” Lance caught the clothes as they were tossed in his direction. Keith remained facing the closet as Lance pulled the leggings over his nude lower half. He looked himself over before pulling the v-neck on over his damp chest. Both were actually a little too tight, but he could manage. At least he wasn’t cold. He turned around and stretched his arms over his head, “well… they’re a bit snug… but I’ll manage. Thanks, Keith.” Keith turned around to reply and his breath hitched in his throat. Not only did the leggings emphasize Lance’s long legs and perfect ass, both items clung to the tan skinned teen and accentuated every curve and muscle the teen had. Keith had to look away and turn away to tuck himself up into his waistband. ‘Welp… so much for clean thoughts…’ the eighteen-year-old thought before turning back around, “I’m going to go train… You should try and work things out with Pidge.” With that, Keith turned and walked out of his room heading for the training deck ‘of course he’d look that good in my clothes. Why the hell does he look so damn good to begin with?’ He groaned as he readied his bayard “begin training sequence level five!” he called and started to fight the gladiator so he could get his mind off the sexy Cuban in his room right now. To Be Continued...
