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[mukamibabe]

Yaaay I got a bonus point cuz I can read the tags!! ❤♥❤♥ no sarcasm!

you get another point for being so cute,, anon <3 <3

Laito: “Fufu, Cinderella Mun-chan is being very lovey towards you guys tonight, isn’t she~?”

[n-writes]

so special

i'm surprised, you don't wanna stay by my side

lance turned his head staring at the crowded table. always the same girls and guys flooding the table, seeking the same attention from one person.

he understood them. he was one, but he learned the hard way. guys like him, aren't worth their praise.

"lance, stop staring already." hunk whispers, nervously. lance rolls his eyes, glancing back at him.

"not like he'd notice anyway." hunk sighs, glancing quickly at the table and back at lance.

"i know but keith...." lance scoffed, turning to stare at said boy. he's staring back. lance almost laughs.

"let him look." hunk sighs again. lance's then feels a buzzing in his pocket. lance let's his gaze fall from bright violet eyes to his leg. he takes a deep breath in before standing.

"i'll catch up with you later, hunk!" he yells over his shoulder, rushing out of the cafe into the chilly autumn air. not noticing the pair of gray eyes following him.

lance spots the familiar black car, waiting in the parking lot. lance glances over his shoulder, seeing him standing there staring at him. he could see the glint in shiro's eyes telling him not to get in that car.

lance's heart clenched.

then the horn beeped and lance felt his legs carry him to it. opening the back and getting in the back seat.

"took ya long enough, blue." gus, muttered in the front seat. noah, the girl driving laughed lightly pulling away from the school and shiro. lance rolled his eyes, leaning back in his seat.

"whatever, let's get out of here."

he turned, just to check, seeing shiro no longer there. he clenched his fist.

lance laughed brightly, holding shiro's hand tight.

"i'm gonna fall!" the man beside him laughed as well, reaching to hold lance's waist.

they were at the beach, walking along the rocks leading to an abandoned lighthouse.

"you're not gonna fall. i got you." shiro said through his laughter. lance was a giggling mess as he couldn't hold his blance, clinging to shiro desperately. he stepped forward, finding yet another unstable rock. he gasped, gripping shiro tighter.

"why are all these rocks wobbly!?" he whined. shiro laughed at the other boy, lightly. lance mocked glared at him.

"meanie.." shiro rolled his eyes and turned pulling lance's arms around his neck.

"hop on, you big baby." lance squealed, hopping on shiro's back, wrapping his legs around shiro's middle.

"horsey!!!" he screeched like a little kid. making shiro laugh as they continued their journey. lance smiled at shiro's head, turning to stare at that ocean's horizon. thinking how he'd never want to be anywhere else.

"hey! wake up sleepy head, parties started." lance groaned, waving at the voice.

"go away..."

"i'll throw water on you." the voice taunted, lance didn't take it as threatening. he lifted his head, blinking a couple times coming face to face with noah. he squinted.

"what time is it?" she huffed, moving to the nightstand, handing him a cup of water. he took it gratefully.

"11:45. gus sent me to wake you, think hunk's here with pidge." she told him as he sat up. he looked down at his shirt. it's stained with..ketchup? he glanced up at noah for an answer. she snorted.

"you were demanding McDonald's and got ketchup all over yourself." he sighed. noah moved away from him rummaging through a dresser.

he pulled off his shirt, setting it to the side. she tossed him a shirt, he looked at it and laughed.

it was a baby blue crop top, with the words daddy's girl on it in black.

"i want that back." she muttered, walking to the door. she glanced back at him. "now, hurry up. or there'll be no more booze."

after she had left, lance stared at the shirt. he shook his head putting it on. he got up from the bed looking at himself in the large body mirror.

it looked.. good, on him. normally, he wouldn’t wear this kind of shirt to a party. he’d only wear things like this if he wanted some attention. after the week he’s been through, he’d say he deserves a little attention. he turned spotting a choker, that closely resembled a dog collar. he did not want to know where she'd got it from. he picked it up anyway and placed it around his neck.

staring at himself again, he pulled his shoes on, that ironically matched the shirt and walked out of the room down the stairs, the loud music pounding in his ears.

he strode into the crowd confidently. earning a few looks from guys, with cups in their hands.

he found gus and noah huddled in the kitchen with hunk and pidge. noah noticed him first and smirked.

"nice touch, blue." lance winked at her, glancing at hunk. his brown face was tinted a light pink as he stared at lance.

"dude, you look good." lance laughed patting hunk's arm.

"thanks hunk." pidge poked at his stomach.

"don't you care what shiro's gonna say?" lance smiled, taking the cup, gus offered him.

"not in the slightest." he took a sip, letting it burn his throat. "now let's party!"

shiro had shown up an hour into the party.

lance was on his fourth drink. the buzz was setting in slowly. he stopped dancing with some jock he didn't know the name of, to stare at shiro.

their gaze met and lance knew shiro was staring at the dog collar on his neck. he felt his legs weave through the crowd, finally standing in front of shiro.

"dance with me?” shiro looked like he wanted to say no, but lance didn’t let him. he took his hands and pulled them in the middle of the floor. lance’s heart was beating hard in his chest. he quickly counted to ten and wrapped his arms around shiro’s neck.

“you look beautiful, by the way.” shiro mumbled as they swayed. lance tried his hardest to breathe normally.

“you’re not special. you’re annoying.” his mind rang out subconsciously. lance beamed.

“thank you. you look pretty good yourself.”

“there’s someone else..”

shiro smiled kindly at him. lance smiled back.

they swayed together for a few more minutes.

“lanc-”

“shir-”

the looked at each other and laughed softly. lance moved his hands, on shiro’s shoulders.

“you go first..” lance watched shiro swallow hard.

“okay, uh- you need to stop this.” lance held his breath. “you need to stop skipping classes to go smoke and drink with your friends.” lance pulled his hands away from shiro slowly.

“correct me if i’m wrong, but you were doing the same thing right along with me.” he tried to say as calm as possible. shiro sighed and reached for lance’s arm.

“let’s talk somewhere else.”

“shiro?” lance looked over his shoulder, his patience wearing thin. the drinks in his blood taking their affect quicker. keith stood there with the most stupidest look lance had ever seen. his stupid mullet and stupid violet eyes, making lance’s blood hotter.

“do you know?” words spilled out of lance’s mouth like water. unable to stop once they’ve gone. “of your golden boys past? how he used to-”

“lance.” a warning, from shiro. he wanted to challenge it. to see how far lance could push his buttons before shiro throws a fist.

but he stopped. you always go to far lance. a voice rang out in his head. catching himself, lance smiled. stay in line.

"fine.”

lance took a deep breath in before turning and leaving the house altogether.

a voice called out to him to wait, but he didn't look back.

he knows he's not that special.

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jimin: *is out of stamina and walking*

yoongi: bitch what the fuㅡ

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