My Window Is Tinder - BleuSarcelle, Queerklancing
Word Count: 20, 263
Summary: “No, no way.”“Oh, yes way.” Pidge says stubbornly and Keith groans as he re-reads the message on the window across his own, all of it entirely made out of post-its. What a waste of office supplies, honestly.
“Answer them!” Pidge pushes.Keith looks bewildered. “How? Want to send a pigeon?”
Pidge snorts. “No. We do it the same way they did.”
Keith tilts his head in confusion before his eyes widen. “Oh, no. No, no, you stay away from my post-its, you don’t — Pidge! No! My post-its!”
[Or the one where two pining boys find their way in an old-fashioned way of communication through post-its and windows. Somehow it works out for them to interact for once outside side-glances in hallways and the rest is history.]
Rating: T
