failed prank
James was lying in the couch, in jeans, black Converse, and dog tags. No shirt. And he just sat there, tapping away on his phone like that was completely normal.
"Ih, Griffin? What happened to your shirt?" Lance asked. "Rizavi tried to play a prank on me, and long story short, now she's trying to wash the ash out of all our clothes. And the smell of smoke." James explained.
"Don't you have any extra clothes?" Hunk asked. "I have my flight suit and the ones we wear during missions but otherwise, no. I had to borrow these jeans from Keith. He said he'd find me a shirt or something later."
"You and Keith have a 3 inch height difference, how would his stuff fit you?" Lance asked.
"Dunno. Why you asking so many questions anyway? We hardly ever talk outside of missions." James says, sitting up.
"Because you're never around?" Hunk offers. James rolls his eyes and lies back down. "Like I told Keith. Just like grade school." He muttered.
"You knew Keith in grade school?" Lance asks.
James scoffs. "I've known Keith since kinder. Literally the only time we didn't have class together was the year he got kicked out. And that was only for a few months."
"Funny. He never mentioned you." Lance says, crossing his arms.
James shrugged. "Makes sense. Keith keeps to himself. Keeps his enemies close and his friends closer. If he trusts you, he'll talk to you about anything. Tell you whatever. Stop being such a stiff and loosen up a bit."
"Yeah, cause you know all about being a stiff, don't you?" Keith says coming in. He tosses something black and something white at James. "Here. Should fit." "Thanks." James pulls on the items, and Lance gasps.
"Oh, so HE can wear your hoodie but I can't?"
It's a black hoodie/sweatshirt, with K.Kogane stitched on the right chest in red string.
James raises an eyebrow, head popping out the top. "What's the big deal? It's just a hoodie."
"A hoodie that Keith wont let anyone else touch or wear. Except, apparently, you." Hunk explains.
"James is not you guys. I know he wont try and add sparkles or something to it." Keith says. "Thanks for the vote of confidence." James said, standing up and stretching. "Its pretty soft. Thanks Keith." James says.
"No problem. Dont burn this one." James chuckles. "No promies." Keith shakes his head with a smile as James walks toward the door. "Later Firecracker." Kith smiles to himself as Lance raises a eyebrow. "Firecracker?" He asks.
"Inside joke. You wouldn't get it." He says.