Purple // klance

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Voltron Dance AU

["So I did some research on hip hop/ dance so I could make this the best it can be, while written by myself and flimsybeth :)
(Information found on Wiki)"]

thank you for all you suggestions for dance websites! they are extremely helpful!

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      "Hip-hop dance refers to street dance. Usually performed with hip-hop music. It includes many styles such as breaking, locking, and popping which were created in the 1970s and made popular by dance crews in the United States."

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      Keith's POV

Keith sighed as he got up from the hard plastic chair, he had been waiting in the air port for 2 hours, and his bottom was starting to hurt. Candy Crush starts to get boring after 2 hours, there's only so much you can do without wifi.

Keith stretched his arms up in the air, his shirt pulling up a little. You could see his belly button and V line.

Keith could feel someone staring at him. Putting his arms down, he looked around. There was a lady with her husband, a lot of people with their phones/books in there faces, some sleeping. His eyes stopping at a red faced tanned boy with head phones around his neck, the boy was wearing a green hoodie, some dark blue jeans and some blue high top shoes. And he was staring right at Keith. As soon as he noticed Keith he quickly looked away.

"What a weirdo.." Keith mumbled to himself.

Keith himself was wearing his favourite red hoodie, dark jeans, and some adidas shoes. His choice of the perfect traveling cloths.

A monotone voice filled the room "All passengers for New York please head to door A1."

That was Keith's flight, not having been able to sit down again, Keith grabbed his suit case and his two carry on bags and made his way to door A1.

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Keith found his seat, C1. He was three rows from the front and the seat closest to the walk way. He looked around, this was a pretty small plane, only two seats on either side and no first class.

Now just noticing how tired he was, Keith settled down after putting his bags into the carry on, leaving one at his side. Getting ready for his long flight from Seattle to New York. He would need all the rest he could get before he got to the Big Apple.

Keith was going to compete in a hip-hop competition, he was going to start small and make his way to the big leagues.

He felt himself drift off into sleep and a tanned figure hurried into the seat beside him.

Lance's POV

Lance hurried into the plane, fearing they would forget him behind, he had rushed into the bathroom after seeing a guy stretch, in a strange way, it made him feel something..

"C2, C2" he mumbled under his breath.

Once he had gotten to his seat, he almost fell over, it was the guy. Lance hurriedly put his stuff in the space above as the announcement to put your seat belts came on. He had made it just in time.

If he had missed his flight, he wouldn't have been able to go the the hip hop event in New York.

As Lance was deep in thought, not noticing the boy beside him that was slowly falling asleep.
When he did snap out of his trance, it was because he felt a weight on his shoulder. Gasping he slowly turned and looked at the sleeping man on his shoulder.

Lance felt his face growing hot, but he didn't dare move.

That was until later on in the flight when the man started to whimper in his sleep.

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Ok so I know this first part didn't have any dancing, BUT IT WILL!!
Gottah start somewhere! :P

-fen