Lance buried his face into the crook of his girlfriend's neck. It was a hazy, lazy morning. And once again Lance had another unexpected sleepover at the Holt's place. Sunlight was beaming thought the windows, saying 'wake the fuck up, it's time to go'. But nobody really listens to the sun's directions; expect Shiro. That man was something else. Only he could get up at 6:00 to get ready and be done and preppy by 7:00. Sometimes the others were convinced that he was simply not human. Just then, the bedroom door swung open; reveling Matt in his pjs, his hair disheveled, and his glasses sloppily put on his face. "Guys, wake up. It's 7:24, go get ready. We have a party to go to." Cue the yawn.

Lance groaned. Ugh. It's way too early. "It's Saturday." He whined like the child he secretly was inside. "Can't you wait a few, Matt? The party's not until 10 o'clock."

Matt leaned against the door frame, looking over at his little sister. Katie was still dead asleep as a doorknob. Snoozing off somewhere within La La Land. "No." He replied. "Remember the last time we were late for Allura's party?"

Lance cringed a bit at the mention of the previous noodle incident. It wasn't pretty, that much could be say. As much as Allura was a nice person, she still was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. That meant that you probably had a pretty bad wrath. In her case; yes, yes she did. "Ugh, fine. Give me 30 minutes bro."

Matt shrugged and turned around. "I'm going go to text the others to remind them." He called out. Fishing out his phone from his shirt's pocket, he unlocked it and turned on the texting app.


Mr. Roundglasses made Chatroom: Ahem, get ready. Party.

Mr. Roundglasses added smol pigeon, Space Dad, Sir Lancelot, Red PowerRanger, and The chef to the chat.

Mr. Roundglasses: Hey guys! :D

Mr. Roundglasses: Wake up.

Mr. Roundglasses: oh wait I forgot my glasses

Mr. Roundglasses: 8D

Mr. Roundglasses: That's better.

Red PowerRanger: Matt what are you doing why are you talk to yourself?

Mr. Roundglasses: Reminding you all to get ready beforehand

Mr. Roundglasses: and before you say it's too early, it's not. We got somewhere to be

Space Dad: He's hot a point.

Space Dad: *got

Sir Lancelot: HA! 'hot a point'

Sir Lancelot: that's beautiful Shiro

Sir Lancelot: I'm never gonna let you live that down. ;)


Matt squinted at his screen as he went to lie back in bed. If he was texting the others right now, there was no harm in laying down for a bit. He was reading this right, yeah? Lance was texting everybody right now. But...how? He was spooning Katie, did she just wake up or something? How is he typing right now? Must be pretty awkward.


Mr. Roundglasses: whoa

Mr. Roundglasses: wait...how r u typing right now?

Mr. Roundglasses: ?


Lance muffled his laughter as not to wake the person next to him. Waking up her was a promised death sentence. He would like to avoid a black eye thank you very much. He liked his face to him quite frankly. But Matt's confusion was just so funny to him. He grinned.


Sir Lancelot: dude

Sir Lancelot: XD

Sir Lancelot: my right arm is being used as a pillow by you know who

Sir Lancelot: while my other or texting you guys.

Sir Lancelot: *one is

Sir Lancelot: it's still a bit awkward since I have to hold it up while it being around her

Sir Lancelot: I feel like she'll wake up if I move this arm

Red PowerRanger: so of you move your arm u dead?

Sir Lancelot: yeah, p much

Red PowerRanger: Do it then. Fucking do it.

Sir Lancelot: Well shot, Keith.

Sir Lancelot: *shit

Space Dad: Whoa, what is this?

Space Dad: I thought to two where friends now.

Red PowerRanger: we are

Red PowerRanger: I just think we'd get along better if he was 6ft under.

Sir Lancelot: I came out to have a good time and I feel so attacked right now.

Mr. Roundglasses: Lance didn't you said that a few chats ago?

Red PowerRanger: I can't believe Lance ran out of memes

The chef: #Keithissavge

Sir Lancelot: Shut up I love that meme.

Sir Lancelot: It's my baby.

Sir Lancelot: Hunk, why do you keep betraying me?

Sir Lancelot: don't you love me anymore?

The chef: l still luv u bro.

The chef: but Keith totally burned you

The chef: twice. XD

Sir Lancelot: brooooo

Sir Lancelot: gtg

Sir Lancelot: Her majesty had awoken.

Mr. Roundglasses: yeah, I'm going to go too

Mr. Roundglasses: might as well get ready.


Katie yawned and stretched out her limbs. She glared as the ceiling, looking at it as if it had been the one who had woken her up; and by doing such, had personally offended her. "Lance, what time is it?" She asked in a slurred, tried, but demanding tone.

"Uhhhh..." Lance turned his phone back on to glance at the time. 7:45 it read in bold, blocky, white text. "It's 7:45, welcome to the land of the living." Katie responded with a grunt. She still had time to hibernate. Might as well get those few extra minutes.

-(Time Skip)-

It was around 9 o'clock at this point and everyone was ready. Keith smoothed out the wrinkles on his red button up, before shoving his hand into his jean pockets. The black beanie on his head signified that this was not a formal party, but more of a get together for friends. "Shiro, are you done?"

"Almost!" Shouted a voice in the next room over.

He took a seat on the living room's sofa. Waiting for his boyfriend to hurry his ass up. Keith was currently at Shiro's place. It was supposed to be a shared accommodation, but the pervious tenant had moved out. For reason he wasn't aware of. Nor did he care, that nugget of information was useless anyway. He figured he should text the others to see how they were doing while he waited. It's not like he had much else to do anyway.


Red PowerRanger: Is anyone else done?

smol pigeon: I'm ready.

Sir Lancelot: Pidge what are u talking about you're not ready with that outfit.

smol pigeon: What are u talking about?

smol pigeon: I DARE YOU TO SAY THAT TO MY FACE.

Red PowerRanger: ...

Red PowerRanger: ?

Sir Lancelot: omg I just say it to her face

Sir Lancelot: no one that small should look that angry.

Sir Lancelot: ilmao

Red PowerRanger: ...

Red PowerRanger: send me a pic man


Hunk turned off the sound on his phone, as it kept going off with notification from the chatroom. He didn't think he needed to read them right now. It's seemed pretty unimportant, but funny. Just quarreling with the others over God-knows-what. "Hunk, are you done?!" His mother called out form somewhere deeper in the house.

"Yeah, just waiting for Alluar to pick me up!"

"Ok! Be sate then!"

"MomIamnotfive." He quickly muttered under his breath. "Alright!" he shouted back.

-Time Skip to the party (sorry, I got lazy)-

The six of them had arrived at Alluar's place. Coran was ushering everyone inside, and locking the heavy double doors behind him as he went. Greetings filled the air as everyone said their own ways of hello to one another. They migrated over to the immense living room and made themselves comfortable on the couches and chairs. "Geez, I swear nothing at your place ever moves." Katie mumbled. Alluar snickered at her friend comment.

"Yeah, it doesn't really. Furniture doesn't tend to move around by themselves if humans don't lift them."

Katie sticked her tongue out as a response to her sass. Frankly, Alluar's sarcasm wasn't appreciated. "Do any if you want any snacks? I can whip up something if you want?" Coran spoke up, already heading towards the kitchen. A choir of 'No!'s and 'No thank you...'s followed. Coran decide to make something anyway.

"So...how have you been Alluar?" Matt asked, "And do you have any idea what happened to Lance a few days ago? He wouldn't tell anything to us." The others gazes shot over to her, while Lance seemed to face palm. "Ah, well," she began, "I've been doing just great, thank you. Although, I am pretty tried. As for the other thing, are you talking about the-"

"Alluar, we all agreed not to talk about that. Beside, we can't even if we want to. It's a court case. We're not allowed to share detail until-"

"I know, but I'm not part of it, I'm pretty sure that allows me to talk about it."

"No, not really. You're-" He stopped himself and continued in a lower tone. "You know what you're doing."

She laughed at the sudden change in his voice. "Yes, you're right. Never-mind then. Do you all want to see my mice?" Before anyone could say anything, Keith piped up. "Wait, what the hell did Lance do? Why do you both have to go to court?"

"Hey!" Lance sounded insulted, "I didn't do anything here. I'm the victim!"

"What's that supposed to mean? Did you see something you weren't supposed to?"

"Ha! I wish! Well, not really but-!"

"No Keith, it's more like wrong place, wrong time." Alluar stated ending whatever argument the two were starting up. Shiro looked around.

"I think we should check up on the mice."

Everyone agreed and off they went down the hall.


Yes, this is the contention of 'Abuelita is coming'. I was actually going to do something else, but I had trouble writing it, so instead I mushed it into this chapter. I killed two birds with one stone because I'm lazy. :)