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Lance is in a large family, and his mother decides to take in one more. The orphan shows up and guess who it is! Well, I really don't need to tell you. You know who it is.
Started: 02...
He rubbed his eyes, everything blurry. "Lancey Lance?"
"Uh, yeah?" The Cuban boy blushed.
Yellow spots danced across Keith's vision in the darkness. He reached a hand behind Lance's head.
"K-Keith?"
Keith pulled him forward, and pressed his lips against Lance's.
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After a moment, Keith pulled away. Lance stared at him. "Keith, wha-"
He pressed a finger to Lance's lips in response. "Shh, it's okay. This is just a dream. It happens every night, you know. But it's not real, so why am I bothering to tell you?" He mumbled to himself. Dark spots flashed in his sight. "Crap, I'm falling."
Keith fell forward, and everything faded. Including Lance.
