Keith looked up at him then while drinking the coffee and Lance saw something shift in his eyes but he couldn’t understand what. He smiled once again at Lance as he set the mug aside, head tilted just a little to the side. Enough to make Lance want to scream at how cute he looked.
Keith let out a huff of breath, almost like he was laughing at himself, and without warning he leaned in and kissed Lance on the check.
Now Lance was sure that he wasn’t breathing. He could hear the beating of his heart in his own ears and his vision became a little blurry with all the blood that suddenly went to his face, his knees felt a little weak and his arms were useless at his side. He was gone for sure but he still heard the two words Keith whispered in his ear. “Thank you.”
I’d like to thank the author for writing this beautiful fic because it’s freaking perfection this has been a PSA
Bunch of palette experiments. (I’ll post them later). I miss WOY so much, these two especially. Syl ‘n’ Peeps’ interactions are my jam. My hand slipped and the fluffy stuff was drawn, I’m sorry (that’s a lie, I’m not).