If you know any of the paladin's birthdays, besides Shiro (Feb 29) and Hunk (Jan 13), please tell me. Their ages are (in my works): Katie - 14; Lance, Keith, and Hunk - 17; Shiro - 26.
Lance sighed and lay his head down on Keith's lap, "Well, there was this chick, Nyma. And we started going out about a week before final exams, so now it's after... and she broke up with me because, apparently, it was somehow to get on Miss Mar's good side for the final or something.
Keith looked down at Lance and he had absolutely no experience with this sort of thing, so he just said, "That's rough, buddy." ((Space Zuko, he's more of Space Nico, but you know what I mean))
"How about you hang out with your friends? Y'know, to cheer you up?" He picked up Lance's phone from its spot on the bed. Keith dangled the phone in his face, "C'mon call your friends..."
Lance shook his head, "No... it's- it's okay. I'm fine."
"No, you're not. Call your friends. Or I'll do it."
Lance stuck out his tongue, "You don't know my password."
"Let's see..." Keith looked at the phone and pressed the home button. Six digits. He typed in the numbers he wanted and snickered, "Well, now I do."
"What?!" Lance sat up quickly and smacked forehead into Keith's chin. "Ow..."
Keith rubbed his chin and smirked, "You should choose a better password. Your mom told me your birthday before you came downstairs to compare our age."
"...And?"
Keith grinned mischievously, "I'm two days older than you, youngling."
"No!" Lance sputtered, "I-it can't be!"
"You have the wrong contact name by the way," Keith said, scrolling through Lance's phone.
Lance tried to grab the phone from his spot on Keith's lap, "Oh, really? For who?"
"Katie. You have her down as Pidge."
"That's cause Pidge is his name? Who's Katie?"
The phone began to ring. "I'm calling her," Keith held the phone out of Lance's reach as he tried to grab it.
"Give me my phone!" Lance sat up and tried pushing off Keith's shoulders to grab it.
"Nope," Keith laughed and stood up. He winked before rushing out of the room.
He ran down the steps and jumped down, skipping the last three. He could hear Lance's angry yells and footsteps as he gave chase. Keith was still running when he was tackled and he landed on the fluffy carpet. Lance straddled him and tried to grab the phone. Keith smirked and swung himself around so he was on top.
Lance groaned, "Give me my phone."
Keith snickered, "Never!"
"Ugh," Lance rolled his eyes and started laughing. Keith laughed too, and soon the two of them where laughing together on the floor. (Keith fell over in those few seconds, somehow.)
Then the phone stopped ringing, "Hello?"
ALRIGHT TIME FOR THE COMIC I FEEL SO ENERGIZED LIKE I DRANK THREE POTS OF COFFEE BUT I DON'T DRINK COFFEE BECAUSE I'M NOT EVEN IN HIGH SCHOOL AND THAT WOULD BE UNHEALTHY.
Okay, here's the comic. It's just a messy lil' thing I did for instagram but I thought it was funny and my sister liked it, so here you go:
Haha okay I'm done now. Hope you're liking the story :3