New Kid (Keith x Lance)

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     Huuuuuuunk: "Aww, bye Oddish"

     Pidgey: "bye boi"

     dat boi: "bi my bilingual boi"

     Keef-is-an-oddish: "-.-"

    'Keef-is-an-oddish has gone offline'

     Lance turned off his phone, and stuffed it into his pocket. He wasn't looking forward to school, especially without Keith.

~~~~~

     Keith was sitting on his bed, strumming his guitar. Keith was a little out of it, since he had just taken some pills again. "Keith, Lance is coming to your room!" Donna called.

     "Mkay" Keith hummed. A few moments later, Lance was sitting on the end of Keith's bed. "Hey Lance"

     "Hey Keith" Lance said, staring at Keith. "Are you feeling better?"

     "Yeah, sorry about yesterday. I forgot about my antidepressants, and I can get triggered pretty easily when they wear off." Keith said, his hand on his nape.

     "Glad to hear that you're better." Lance said. Keith nodded, and strummed his guitar a bit more. "I didn't know that you played the guitar." Lance said.

     "Oh, yeah. It's something that I picked up in the orphanage." Keith said, shrugging a bit.

     "So, have your brothers bothered you?" Lance asked.

     "Nah, I got lucky and they haven't bothered me yet." Keith said, rolling his shoulders.

     "Do you wanna play 20 Questions? We don't know all that much about each other, so..." Lance asked.

     "Sure, who's going first?" Keith asked.

     "I'll go first. First question: What is something really embarrassing about you?" Lance asked, hiding a small smirk.

     "Oh god, why" Keith groaned. "Okay, so I have sleeping issues, and I can't fall asleep without holding onto something, or someone holding onto me." Keith said, a blush dusting his cheeks.

     "Do you know why?" Lance asked.

     "Dunno. Maybe it's because of my parents' death, and my brain needs me to hold onto something and never let it go because it's afraid to lose it. I'm not sure actually." Keith rambled.

     "Alright then. Now, ask me a question." Lance said.

     "What's your sexuality?" Keith asked.     

     "Bisexual. Any reason as to why you asked that?" Lance asked, teasing Keith.

     "No! I just wanna get to know you better!" Keith protested, a small blush on his cheeks.

     "Whatever you say. What's your sexuality?" Lance asked. Keith's face immediately turned a bright pink, and Keith hid his face with a pillow. "What? I told you my sexuality, now it's your turn." Lance said.

     "I'll give you a hint," Keith said, looking up at Lance. "I've been bullied for it." Keith said.

     "Definitely not straight, so that's out of the way." Lance chuckled as Keith buried his face deeper into the pillow.

     "How did you eliminate that?" Keith asked.

     "It's not everyday that you see someone bullying someone else for being straight." Lance shrugged.