Fics like If I Say Jump, You Just Say "How High?" (I Think You Might Love Me To Death)

“Mm-what,” he mumbles, muffled into his roughed shoulder pads, words smushed together. Keith sighs instead of answering. For half a second Lance tenses. But Keith only shifts again, not pushing Lance off but moving so Lance is pressed closer to him, and then the heat of his breath tickles the shell of Lance’s ear, and he tenses for a whole different reason. And then there is, inexplicably, the feeling of what must be Keith’s lips, pressed to the side of Lance’s skull, gentle and lingering, and Lance thinks clearly to himself: what the fresh actual and genuine fuck. “‘M sorry,” says Keith, so quiet it would be impossible to hear were his mouth not one single inch away from Lance’s ear. He kisses again, and he almost sags into the motion, into Lance. “I shouldn’t have been so dismissive of you earlier. I was stressed. I missed you, too.” Lance opens his mouth. He muffles a choking sound with all of his strength. “All good in the hood,” he finally manages, and then wants to strangle himself. “We’re — tight, Keithalicious.” --- OR: Somebody lied to Keith, and now he thinks he and Lance are...lovers, of some kind. They are not. Lance struggles to correct him.

Fics like If I Say Jump, You Just Say "How High?" (I Think You Might Love Me To Death)

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