❝Lance?!!❞ Keith growled, irritable that they’d just been walking a ways behind everybody in the dense alien city. It probably wasn’t very smart to allow the possibility of them getting split up, and his less than sweet expression showed what he thought about it. Still, there was a concern that Lance had something on his mind that couldn’t be said in front of anyone else.❝What are you doing? We have to stay togeth–❞ His words were muffled against Lance’s tongue, which had apparently invited itself in to explore his mouth without hesitation. There was a fight in Keith, really, there was! However, his half-hearted shoves and reasoning became blurred, amethyst eyes softening until they closed. Gloved hands violently grabbed for the sides of Lance’s stupid, baggy jacket and pulled the blue paladin flush up against himself, using the momentum to pull them back until he was sandwiched between his adorable fool of a boyfriend and the wall of a building. Then again, Keith realized he– himself– was also a fool for encouraging this, rolling his chin to match these affections with vigor.
