Fic of the Week 28.4.17
Lance’s mouth dropped open. “Oh my god, Keith. Keeeeith, did you just pun me?”
Keith allowed half his mouth to quirk up in a small grin.
“I’m just -,” one of Lance’s hands squeezed his shoulder, “- I’m just so proud, Keith. I think I need a moment.”
Keith rolled his eyes and waited patiently for Lance to get himself under control.
“I want you to know I’m going to remember that forever.” Lance pulled his hand off Keith’s shoulder and pretended to wipe a tear from his eye.
“I’m betting you could come up with better things to keep locked up in those brain cells of yours.”
“Nah, Keith, there’ll always be plenty of space for you.”