Lance and Keith laid in bed.
Both red-faced and sweaty.
"So... that just happened", Lance said after a long amount of awkward silence.
Keith nodded.
"And we both liked it?", Lance asked.
Keith nodded once more.
Lance let out a small cough.
"Good. Because I really like you", he responded.
Keith looked over at him. A smile on his face.
Lance smiled back at him.
"But next time we do this, you need to clean up a bit. I think I have smog on my face", Lance chuckled out.
"There's going to be a next time!", Keith exclaimed.
Lance flushed a little but nodded.
Yes, there is going to be a next time.
He was sure of it.
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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
