Keith couldn't believe that he wasted all that time. Hunk couldn't believe it either.
They both spent so time talking that they didn't even clean the damn chimney.
Lance kept saying that it was okay. Kept saying that, "I kept distracting you so it's fine".
Hunk, on the other hand, was just so captivated by Shay that he didn't even notice all the time that was lost.
So as Keith and Hunk walked to there next stop, they knew that no work was going to be done now anytime they went back to the Mcclain Mansion.
Romelle felt a pit of anger rumbling in her stomach as Shay entered the kitchen.
"I'm glad you could join me", Romelle hissed. Shay just nodded. It seemed like she was still reeling back from her time with Hunk.
"Can you help? I have already washed all the dishes but it would be nice if you could dry them", Romelle said. Shay nodded once more.
And Romelle was glad that she did. If she didn't, Romelle was positive she would chuck a plate at her head.
Lance snuggled into the plush armchair in the study. "Will you now write those papers?", Allura asked with a soft grin on her face.
Lance nodded and took a pen in hand.
And Allura smiled triumphantly as the words appeared on the page.
YOU ARE READING
Rooftops - Klance
Fanfiction"You might be cleaning the chimneys but you aren't such a bad looker". "Thanks. And even though you are a rich prat you aren't so bad yourself". COMPLETED
