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    “Mm-what,” he mumbles, muffled into his roughed shoulder pads, words smushed together.

    Keith sighs instead of answering. For half a second Lance tenses. But Keith only shifts again, not pushing Lance off but moving so Lance is pressed closer to him, and then the heat of his breath tickles the shell of Lance’s ear, and he tenses for a whole different reason.

    And then there is, inexplicably, the feeling of what must be Keith’s lips, pressed to the side of Lance’s skull, gentle and lingering, and Lance thinks clearly to himself: what the fresh actual and genuine fuck.

    “‘M sorry,” says Keith, so quiet it would be impossible to hear were his mouth not one single inch away from Lance’s ear. He kisses again, and he almost sags into the motion, into Lance. “I shouldn’t have been so dismissive of you earlier. I was stressed. I missed you, too.”

    Lance opens his mouth. He muffles a choking sound with all of his strength.

    “All good in the hood,” he finally manages, and then wants to strangle himself. “We’re — tight, Keithalicious.”
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    OR: Somebody lied to Keith, and now he thinks he and Lance are...lovers, of some kind. They are not.

    Lance struggles to correct him.

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    Keith did not think Lance's arms were anything to get excited about. Or his shoulders. Or any general part of him. Just everything about him was unexciting as a whole.

    Obviously.
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    Or 5 times Lance put his arms around Keith and the one time Keith really wanted him to.

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    Lance Sanchez (Or, as he refers to himself, Lance McClain)

    6’2. 180lbs. Average intelligence. Well-versed in hand-to-hand combat, but much more of a threat from a distance with a history of professional long-range weapon use. Last known sighting: Coruscant. BRING BACK ALIVE.

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    Lance is happy for the new coalition—of course he is, it saves his people and his kingdom from further heartache and pain against the Galra Empire and all of the embers of its death still remaining—and he’s proud of his father for what he’s accomplished in uniting the struggling planets and sectors against their common enemy, but he hasn’t been able to tame his still-simmering bitterness at his being barred from the negotiation table.

    “I know I’m getting married, Hunk.” He lets slip. Hunk’s shuffling stops, and that’s enough of a tell.

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    Prince Lance has always known his role to the kingdom will involve lengthy political negotiations unless a genuine tragedy should put him first in line, but it's hard to stomach an impending arranged marriage in any scenario. Especially in the scenario where Lance actually ends up engaged to the Marmoran Prince he'd spent the night admiring, and neither are made aware of it quite in time.

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    “Order for Kevin!”

    An annoyed sigh had Lance grinning.

    “Jesus fucking Christ,” the man cursed, voice low enough that only Lance could hear him because of the soft murmuring and shuffling of the other customers in the shop. He rolled his eyes as he stalked up to the counter. “It’s Keith. Like I’ve told you a thousand fucking times.”

    Lance pushed the cup—black coffee, gross—toward him and smiled brightly, “Have a great day, Kevin!”

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    a klance coffee shop au for stephanie

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