I know I have two prompts, but I need a little bit of fluff in my life, so hereâs a cute little platonic Klance thing that might take play in a fic Iâm writing on AO3
I will edit this later on
On this fateful night, Lance had learned that Shiro had work so he was going to have the dorm all to himself.
Of course, he knew exactly what that meant.
âKeith, you need to get over here, Shiro is gone for the night.â The excitement in his voice made the younger male laugh, obviously amused by his friendâs antics.
âOkay, and what exactly are we going to do?â Keith questioned as he began to get ready to leave his own dorm. He put his phone on speaker and set it on his dresser so he could actually get dressed while still talking to his friend. Lanceâs hum sounded from his side of the phone and Keith could hear him walking around the room.
âWell, I just got paid, so I say we order pizza and watch horror movies until we piss ourselves.â The suggestion hung in the air for a moment before Keith laughed from his side of the phone, slipping a shirt on.
âNow Lance. As much fun as that sounds, you know how I am when it comes to horror movies.â He stated, pulling a pair of jeans on and squeaking when he almost fell. Lance huffed and then laughed at the sound of his friendâs squeak.
âOh come on, rojo. Do I need to hold you so you wonât be scared?â He teased, moving around the dorm to tidy up before Keith came. Neither Lance nor Shiro were super messy, but they did leave papers and trash here and there throughout the dorm after pulling all-nighters to get work done.
âOh so I get free affection in return? Hm, that is tempting.â
âYes, Keith, come fall into my warm embrace.â
Both teens laughed, grinning on each ends of their phones. Honestly, why were they ever surprised when people thought they were dating? They literally were walking through the store the other day with their arms linked when an old lady called them a âcute little coupleâ. Both had just laughed and said they were only friends before going on there way.
âFine, fine. Only if you let me spend the night.â Keith pulled his belt on, buckling it and pulling on his jeans slightly before moving to get his sneakers on.
âPlease, weâre probably going to sleep on the couch anyways.â
âWhat, so Shiro can come home to his roommate and brother sleeping on the couch together like we did back when we were little?â
âExactly.â Keith laughed as he picked up his phone and took it off speaker, holding it to his ear once more.
âLance, he thought we were dating then and now he still thinks weâre dating.â He stated, heading for the door after grabbing his keys and leaving his dorm to head to Lanceâs.
âSeriously? Iâve told him, like, a million times that weâre not dating and that Iâm into someone else.â
âDid you tell him he was that someone?â
âOf course not, are you crazy?â Lance laughed and flopped down on the couch, tilting his head back slightly. âYou know I canât tell him that.â He heard Keith sigh on his end and let out a soft sigh of his own.
âYou never know, Lance, he might like you back.â
âI highly doubt that. Now get your small ass over here so we can eat pizza, watch movies, and cuddle.â
Keith let out a sigh exasperated laugh and sighed, a fond smile finding its way onto his face.
âIâm coming, Blue.â
âYou ordered three pizzas?â Keith stared down at the boxes on the coffee table in front of the couch before looking at Lance slightly. Said male just shrugged with a small grin, looking at his best friend.
âIâm used to ordering three since me, you, Hunk, and Pidge usually binge watch movies.â He raised a hand to rub the back of his neck sheepishly with a small smile. Keith chuckled softly and shook his head slightly with a smile of his own.
âYouâre a mess.â He hummed, nudging the taller male with his elbow slightly. Lance looked at him and grinned slightly.
âWeâre both messes. Now, you know where the blankets are, go get them while I get the drinks.â
âI feel like you mean the blankets on your bed.â
âThat is exactly what I mean!â Lance called back, having already headed to get the drinks. Keith chuckled quietly before shaking his head slightly and going to get the blankets from his friendâs bed.
When Shiro entered the dorm, he hadnât been expecting to see the sight before him.
Keith was curled up on top of Lance, whom was laying out on the couch, a blanket draped over the both of them. Lance was carding his finger through the smaller maleâs hair, the TV making it loom like his eyes were glowing as he watched whatever was on. The sound of the door closing caught both of their attention and they looked back at him, Lance offering a sleepy smile and Keith just waving before pressing his face back into his friendâs chest.
Shiro smiled softly at the sight, shaking his head slightly before just heading to his own room to get ready for bed. He wasnât going to intrude on their time together, though he might take pictures later when theyâre both asleep. After all, he always takes a picture when he finds them sleeping together like that. He has pictures dating all the way back to elementary school that he refuses to delete because they âshow how much theyâve grownâ.