*first of all I'm sorry guys I did I have fun writing this fic and I'm sorry I stopped for a while but you know when you have a major mind block and yeah. So I'm continuing this again. Woo.*

Chapter 4

Katie could not believe her eyes. She had to wipe her eyes to make sure what she was seeing was accurate.

The brown skinned boy was being chased by the the other boy. They're clothes flying around them as they continue sprinting around the area of grass across the road for someone's dog to run around at. Lance was having the time of his life. He was laughing up a storm, tears flying off of his brown eyes whereas Keith was absolutely furious. He kept yelling at Lance while outstretching his hand to try and grab Lance's shirt but Katie couldn't hear from outside the shop. Should she do anything? She saw a bench just a few feet away from her so she took a breath and sat down on the mahogany wood. She set Lance's aviator jacket beside her, the jacket also taking a sigh as the material wrinkled naturally. Katie looked at the 7th issue of Voltron. She tore open the plastic and took the liberty of reading it while Lance and Keith were doing whatever.

"Dammit Lance! I am literally going to kill you today!" he screeched while panting after the other boy.

Lance turned around for a split second and saw how close Keith was to catching him. "oh sh*t." He breathed and went back to bolting away from the noirette. He could tell there was no stopping Keith today. He might have gone too far. Woops. "Oh fuuuuuu-!" Lance screamed.

Keith managed to grab onto Lance's blue shirt and pull him down to the ground with his gloved hand. He was too fueled on rage to see that he was falling too. *thunk* deja vu is a b*itch

Lance was cushioned by the smaller boy below him. He felt a groan from Keith and the boy continued panting and was trying to Shove him off. Oh no. Lance noticed what he was sitting on and frantically jumped off and scurried 5 feet away from him. Keith heaved over and clutched his groin.

"My f*cking balls Lance! What the actual hell! His brows furrowed and he continued panting while slamming one of his fists into the ground to try and not cry out in massive pain.

Sh*t I'm so sorry Keith, but I mean.. You kinda had it coming man. Lance walked over to him and offered a hand.

Keith was able to handle his pain and moved up onto his haunches. "I don't need your help asshole." Keith was looking away, trying to find anything to concentrate on but the boy that was continuing to get closer to him.

Lance was examining Keith. His eyes were dilated, his brows furrowed. His arms were shaking, sweat dripping off one of his biceps. Lance didn't think that him falling was going to cause him that much pain. Yeah, Lance himself was drained too, but he wasn't in pain. Upon closer inspection, he noticed something was wrong with Keith's jeans. It was like a heavy wrinkle in the center.. Wait. That's not a wrinkle. Oh f*uck me is that a-

"Hey guys! Are you done bickering already!" Katie's was walking towards them from across the street. Lance's jacket was across her small frame and the freshly opened comic was in the other hand beside her.

"I really want to head home guys. My house? I can invite Takashi and Hunk over too. That cool with you guys?" Katie reaches the two boys and shrugs off the jacket and comic onto Lance. She then fixed her glasses and straightened her shirt.

"Uh, yeah, sure Katie. I'm cool with it." Lance responded. He wasn't even looking at her.

She examines the scene in front of her with Keith slowing get up on his feet, his hair over his eyes, and Lance looking over at him that it activated something. One of her caramel hairs on her head spikes up. Gaydar activated.

Keith just grunts in agreement. She wiped grass and dirt off of himself and move his hairs back with his hands. He catches Lance's gaze.

"yes, asshole?"

Lance looks away and starts walking towards the direction of Katie's house.

"Ignoring me now, asshole?" Keith called after him.

Lance turns to Katie to tell her to call Hunk, Allura, and Takashi.

"Not Alluraaa." Katie's complains. They continue walking away, leaving Keith behind.

I guess I'm invisible again. Keith thought. He sighs and starts walking behind them, on their way to Katie's house.

"By the way, Lance." Katie continued. "Your mom is going to kill you." She imagined a Street Fighter win for Lance's mom. Lance being under her feet in despair.

"Oh sh*t!" Lance yelled.