#keith blurb

[catra-and-keith]

Anything for You

Keith Kogane x Reader Imagine

Summary: This is a little blurb about Keith overhearing the reader getting cat-called while walking around an alien market!

TW: Catcalling, sexual harassment, aggressive men

You were strolling around the little alien market with the gang. Or, at least, you were until everyone went in their own direction. Coran, looking for a special material the castle was getting low on. Hunk, off to find some special ingredient for a recipe he was trying. Pidge got distracted by a video game awhile back. Allura saw a glittery dress that she had fallen in love with (you helped her try it on and assess it but strayed when she started getting into a bartering argument with the shop owner). Lance found a group of alien girls to flirt with and Keith was patrolling the area—he was very suspicious of the merchants in the market. You, being his girlfriend, tried to get him to walk around with you, which he did begrudgingly at first but soon was back to patrolling. And you, well, you just started browsing around, looking at different knick-knacks and things as you strolled.

Suddenly, when going past a small alley between shop tents, a few guys jumped out and screamed what you imagine the alien equivalent of "BOO" is before doubling over cackling at your scared reaction. Grumpily, you shook it off and kept walking, trying to ignore those guys. Keith, on constant alert, had heard the scream and started to head your way when he noticed that the guys had started to follow you. He stayed observant, hidden, not wanting to make a scene before he could be sure what was going on.

"Hey sweeatheart, why don’t you give us a smile, we were only playing with ya" one of the guys called out to you. Realizing that you were being followed and harassed, you picked up your pace and crossed your arms over your chest.

"No smile, eh? C’mon we’re just bein nice! Can’t you take a compliment?" One of the other guys called out.

"That’s okay! The view from behind is even better!" The first guy remarked, smirking as his eyes landed on your ass. So badly you wanted to turn around and give them a piece of your mind but you know how dangerous is could be to talk back to cat-callers. And while you knew how to fight, you didn’t have any weapons on you and you couldn’t get kicked out of the market before Coran got what he needed. So, you just kept walking faster, hoping they’d give up.

Keith, obviously, didn’t have the same reservations as you did on the situation. Just as the guys were about to call out to you again, Keith shouted:

"Hey! Stop harassing her!" As soon as you heard Keith’s voice, you spun on your heels, seeing him standing in a fighting stance.

"Oh yeah? What’re you gonna do about it, shrimp?" Kieth unsheathed his sword from his bayard.

"You don’t wanna find out, I’ll promise you that" Keith stared the two men down. Them, not having anything on them except their fists and being in a public space, decided to stand down, angrily walking down an alley.

"Y/n, are you okay?" Kieth ran up to you, sheathing his bayard once again and placing a delicate hand on your shoulder. You wrapped your arms around his neck.

"I am now, thanks to you" you placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

"Anything for you, peaches"

"But uh, Keith?"

"Yeah?"

"We may wanna run" Following your eyes over his shoulder, he saw a couple of security guards coming your way. With a smile, Keith grabbed your hand and the two of you dashed around the market, giggling the entire way.

[classyklancey]

[1:29 pm]

Keith stares at Lance dancing in the rain, his heart fluttering at the sight. It then aches because Keith knows he’ll never be able to touch him like the rain can.

Lance suddenly twirls and stops, panting as he stares up at the sky. He brings his head up and makes eye contact with Keith, blushing when he sees Keith staring at him.

Wait, was that a blush? Like an embarrassed blush? Or was that a blush from exerting himself by dancing?

Before Keith could contemplate on it more, Lance smirks at him and shoots him a wink before starting to dance again.

Now Keith was the one blushing.

[classyklancey]

[12:48 am]

Lance stares at his clock, a pout prominent on his face. His stomach had been hurting all day and so, he’s been in bed all day.

It wasn’t fair. It just wasn’t fair.

Who was going to ogle Keith all day? Who was going to compliment him every minute? Who was going to pinch his bottom when no one was looking? Who was going to send him flirty looks from across the room? Who was going to make him blush as red as his lion?

Even worse, Keith hadn’t even come to see him today. Everyone else had come to check on him—Pidge figured out what was wrong with him, Shiro asked if he needed anything, Hunk made him soup, Allura and Coran were confused on what was wrong with him but still offered support—but there was no Keith.

As Lance finally started to doze off, which took forever thanks to his pain, his bedroom door slid open. His eyes popped open and he sat up straight, which kind of hurt, and squinted in the dark to see who it was. He couldn’t tell who it was until he saw skin as pale as the moon, making his heart flutter as he realized who it was.

He then realized his heart wasn’t allowed to do that right now. He huffs and lies back down, putting his back to him. What he didn’t expect was for Keith to lie behind him and cuddle into him, being the big spoon.

They didn’t say anything. Keith just silently held him and gently rubbed his stomach, giving Lance butterfly kisses on his smooth skin every once in a while. They lied there, listening to each other’s breaths slow before slowly drifting to sleep in each other’s arms.

[classyklancey]

[12:00 am]

“Ten! Nine! Eight!”

Lance looks over at Keith, biting his lip as he looks away.

“Seven! Six! Five!”

Keith looks at Lance, taking a deep breath.

“Four! Three! Two!”

They both suddenly march towards each other, going wide-eyed as they see the other moving towards himself.

“Happy New Years!” everyone but them shouts.

Lance and Keith smile softly at each other before connecting their lips. They both pull away with a blush, staring into each other’s eyes.

“Happy New Year, Mullet.” “Happy New Year, Dummy.”

[classyklancey]

[1:18 am]

Keith and Lance both lay in their respective rooms, staring up at the ceiling wondering if the other was thinking about them just like they both were doing.

[classyklancey]

[5:23 pm] 

You look around the room, smiling softly at the paladins and Coran. Everyone was snuggled up in blankets, eating Christmas cookies, and watching a Christmas movie. You all argued over what movie to watch and eventually agreed to watch everyone’s movie. You wouldn’t want to spend Christmas Eve with anyone else.

[classyklancey]

[12:58 am]

Lance wakes up to see Keith is gone from the bed. He pouts as he sits up, looking around. He tilts his head a bit when he sees Keith sitting on the floor beside the bed.

“Keith? Babe, what’re you doing? It’s,” he looks at the time with a yawn, ”almost one in the morning.” When Keith doesn’t respond, he crawls to his side of the bed and slowly wraps his arms around his shoulders since he was on the floor.

Lance sighs into Keith’s shoulder as he closes his eyes. “Another nightmare?” Keith only nods as he leans into Lance’s touch, bringing his hands to Lance’s arms.

Lance hums as he gives his loved a peck on the cheek. “Why don’t you come cuddle with me and we can talk about it? Then, I’ll tell you a sweet bedtime story while giving you kisses and a lot of compliments?”

Keith smiles at Lance’s words, crawling up onto the bed with him. “I love you, Lance.” “Ah ah, it’s Sharp Shooter to you. But, I love you too, Mullet.”