#ryklance

some soft ryklance I wrote for @tiddylance 💛

Lance had a very long day. His classes were beating his ass, the new bots that Coran had built along with Pidge and Hunk were nothing like he’d ever trained with, and being part time Paladin was draining him. A lot. He just wanted to go home to his Ma and spend the afternoon with her, but after the battle with Sendak was over, they went back to their home in Varadero to fix it up.

Now, he was opening the door to his dorm. He wouldn’t be surprised if it was empty. Hunk was usually out with Shay now that they were A Thing. Of course, Lance had Keith and Ryan, but they were busy as well. They had classes and training and things to do like everyone else. With slumped shoulders, he let the door to his and Hunk’s room shut, leaving him in the darkness. He knew his way around the room like the back of his hand so he had no intention of turning on the light.

He wasn’t going to be doing much anyways. Keith and Ryan both said they were going to be busy for the day so Lance decided to sulk in his room for the night. Lance let out a rather loud shriek when he felt something in his bed as he went to lie down. He scrambled out of his bed and turned on the light.

Ryan and Keith were on the bed, giggling like five year olds. Lance stared at them for a solid five seconds before shaking his head.

“Hold the phone!” He pressed two fingers to his forehead. “What are you two doing here? You told me you were busy!” He hmph’ed, crossing his arms over his chest and looking away.

“Lance.”

Lance glared at Keith who had a shit eating grin while Ryan’s was more subtle. He sighed deeply. “I hate you.” He mumbled, climbing in bed, sandwiched between his two boyfriends. “You owe me for making me miserable.”

Ryan raised and eyebrow at Keith who shrugged at him. He pressed a kiss to Lance’s forehead, throwing his arm around Lance and resting his palm on Keith’s side, giving it a squeeze. Keith mirrored him, resting his head on his bent arm. Lance let out a content sigh as Keith scooted closer to spoon him closer. Keith, ever so unsubtle, buried his face in Lance’s neck, breathing the red paladin’s soap.

Irish Spring, typical.

Keith grinned to himself. That was Lance’s go to soap and he remembered him bitching about it when he walked out of the shower in the Castle of Lions. He peeked at Ryan who was already looking at him. He raised an eyebrow in question.

Ryan shook his head and dragged his hand up Keith’s side until it landed on his cheek. Keith’s face flushed. Being with Ryan was still new to him. Ryan had only been dating them for two months and it was rare he would show affection to Keith. Lance on the other case would be over the both of them with affection. He wasn’t as reserved as Keith or Ryan, so for Ryan to be affectionate towards Keith was still a little new to him.

He placed a soft kiss on the palm of Ryan’s hand.

“I want affection.” Lance whined, already half asleep.

Keith rolled his eyes while Ryan snickered. They both got impossibly closer, almost suffocating Lance with the body heat. With Keith’s Galra heritage, he emitted more body heat than any human but it comforted Lance. With a long sigh, Lance fell asleep between his two favorite boys.

Hc 1: Ryan, as stated in the book, doesn’t talk much. That’s only the case when he is t w/ his boyfriend. W/ the other two he could talk for hours and hours. Keith always ends up a blushing mess and lance does too. They can’t help it. Ryan won’t stop complimenting them. But you know later on they make Ryan blush in public as payback