i don't think anyone is reading this story BUT I'm gonna keep writing because i love writing klance
Lance almost choked when he heard Shiro announce Keith's return from the Blade of Marmora. And then he almost tripped on his way across the castle. He slid down hallways and stumbled over his own feet, practically bouncing off the walls.
Everyone else followed suit, but they didn't move nearly as fast as Lance.
All Lance could think about was getting to see Keith again. That prompted him to run as fast as his legs would carry him.
In a totally platonic way, of course.
Totally platonic.
When Lance found Keith, he was walking away from a ship that didn't look like anything in the castle. Must've belonged to the Blade of Marmora.
He slowed down and caught his breath. He waited a tick, admiring Keith from a distance before getting noticed.
Keith was moving fast with his head down. Thinking about something, obviously. Probably something serious.
His shoes clicked against the floor.
Lance watched. He watched the way Keith's body moved, the way he walked, the way he breathed. And he remembered how much he missed him.
He'd missed Keith so much.
Lance felt himself flush. To ignore the memory, he cleared his throat.
Of course, Keith looked up. He raised an eyebrow. "Lance�"
The blush in his cheeks deepened. He swallowed it down. "Keith." Lance smiled.
To Lance's surprise, Keith smiled back.
And before he knew it, Lance was on his way to Keith. In a tick, he had his arms across Keith's shoulders and he was pulling him into his chest.
Keith sputtered something in confusion. But when Lance tucked his chin onto his shoulder, Keith got over it. His initial stiffness dissipated. With a decreasingly tense exhale, he wrapped his arms around Lance and hugged him back, burying his face in the crook of Lance's shoulder.
"It's good to see you, Lance."
