"Keith that's cheating!" yelled Lance as the red paladin had him pinned down to the floor of the training deck.
"You shouldn't have let your guard down." Keith was also so condescending to Lance when they trained together and it really got under Lance's skin. He released his tight grip on Lace's wrist and got up, holding out his hand to help. Lance pushed his hand awake and picked himself up off the floor. "I can get up by myself. I'm not a child." He turned his back to keith because he can feel his face heating up with the growing blush on his cheeks.
"Lance, C'mon, it's just training. It's not like I would've seriously hurt you." He was trying his best to calm the blue paladin but he understood why Lance was so frustrated. Keith had beat him in every training session they had ever done together. Every, Single, One. "Let's go again!" he suggest.
"No. I'm going to my lion, just...just leave me alone." He stormed off, out of the training deck and to his lion. Keith watched him carefully as he left, he noticed the muscle definition in his back and the way his hips swayed when he walked.
Snap out of it! He told himself, he had to remember that he hated lance. But he also admitted to himself that here lately that had been getting harder and harder to do. The more time Keith spent with the idiot, the more...other feelings...had been growing. He was certain that lance didn't share the emotions so he just ignored them and channeled those irritating urges and confusing emotions into hatred for Lance.