confess i loved you (from the start) by oddishnt
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“God, do you always have to have the last word?” For the first time since he’d started driving, Keith turns to face him.
As much as Lance is good at people, he can't figure out his gaze. His brows are furrowed, nose scrunched like he was really intensely thinking about something. His eyes were fixed solely on Lance, the last dregs of sunlight making them almost look purple.
He turns back. “Arguably ‘mhm’ isn't a word, but go on.” All that just to come up with a comeback? Lance scoffs loudly, pulling his legs up further.
“Don't piss me off.” He warns, but it ends up sounding more catty than he had meant it to.
“Mhm.” Keith nods.










