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The thing Lance never said out loud was that Walter Beckett had completely ruined him.
Not in a bad way. In the worst possible way.Because before Walter, Lance had standards. Control. A sense of dignity he at least pretended to maintain. Now it was seven in the morning, and he was standing in the kitchen watching his boyfriend struggle to reach a cereal box on the top shelf, thinking it was—annoyingly—adorable.
Walter Beckett. Genius scientist, world-saving inventor, walking disaster for cabinet safety, currently standing on his toes and making offended little noises at an inanimate cupboard.
And Lance was just… watching him again.
“You’re doing it.”
Walter didn’t turn around. “Doing what?”
“Staring.”
“I wasn’t staring.”
A pause.
“You absolutely were.”
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.Walter/Lance fluff!! trying a new format?? not too happy with it os it'll probably change lol! but here y'all good, riririkinzi requested this one!! "5. Lance sometimes staring at Walter for being too cute and adorable with his big eyes while Walter stares at Lance for his abs" Hope you enjoy it!!