Spur of the moment- Mini story
They were about 2 hours into their month club outing and their group had officially split into smaller groups. Hunk and Shay were cuddled next to each other in the corner near the bar, probably stealing the occasional kiss. Pidge, Adam and Matt had decided it would be a good idea to play a prank on Shiro, nobody knows what they are planning. Allura and Coran were having a conversation with a bartender or two, Coran probably asking for some weird concoction of drinks. All while Lance and Keith were on the dance floor. Yeah. Keith... on the dance floor. A miracle really, but hey Lance is a miracle worker sometimes. Oh, and Veronica and Acxa were there but they separated from the group almost as soon as they arrived. Veronica got a drink for herself and dragged Acxa with her. You could easily tell Acxa wanted a drink but she was the designated driver so she couldn't. Which meant Keith and Lance could drink as much as they wanted, luckily for Lance he has a strong tolerance for alcohol. However for Keith, he was a lightweight but he knew his limit and refused to go over. His reason was simply, 'you're stupid when you're drunk Lance, I'm saving you from embarrassment.' So technically Lance couldn't complain. Then the song changed and Keith lost hope. Lance immediately started doing the sprinkler not even caring that he was so close to spilling his beer.
"No- Lance, don't. Please, I beg you. Don't" Lance didn't listen to Keith's plea, but when did he? Lance started shuffling to the beat of Party Rock Anthem, Lance's dancing encouraged others and soon Keith was surrounded by at least 20 other drunk people shuffling on the small dance floor. Keith honestly thought it was impressive, you would too. Especially when you realise Lance was almost entirely sober. almost... . Lance stopped shuffling and moved closer to Keith, tugging on the red flannel tied around his waist. "Come on babe! Dance with me-" Lance whined, finally throwing his arms over Keith's shoulders and swaying them side to side, Lance instantly calmed down when he held onto Keith. The music of the club was definitely not the sentimental music or the kind of music that you would slowly sway along with. However Keith couldn't give two shits, he let his hands sit loosely on Lance's hips. Keith brought one hand to Lance's face and hovered his hand beside Lance's cheek, "Oh just kiss me already." Lance rolled his eyes and laughed before tightening his arms around Keith's neck to bring him into a kiss. They gave each other several kisses, smiling between each kiss. None of them sensual or impatient. They were simply genuine love filled kisses, "I love you." Keith whispered for only Lance to hear. They were the most intimate words a person could say, three words that were s o intimate and private yet so gentle and meaningful. This moment was theirs not anyone else's. "I love you too." Lance placed a long kiss to Keith's lips and exaggerated a loud 'mwah' at the end making Keith laugh. "I'm going to grab another drink, want one?" Keith asked gently, after a bit of thought Lance agreed. Keith gave Lance a kiss on the cheek before leaving the dance floor briefly.
"Hey beautiful..." A stranger whispered into Lance's ear as he moved to stand with his stomach against Lance's back. Lance shivered uncomfortably, "uhh, sorry. Please stop, I'm not Interested." Lance tried to move away quickly but he was held back by hand tightly gripping his hips. "Excuse you. He's my boyfriend, back off if you know what's good for you." Keith threatened as he pulled Lance away from the stranger harshly. "Ha- You? His boyfriend. And why would someone as good looking as him go for some country bumpkin like you. Huh? Gonna give me a reason, short stuff?" The man teased, Keith's entire body stiffened. "He's clearly not yours. I mean come on, you. And this beauty. Ha, he doesn't even have a ring! Not that he would expect it, especially coming from you." The man's words became more taunting and they made both Lance and Keith's blood boil. That's when Keith started laughing maniacally, "you know what? You're so right, why would this amazing person marry me? So you know what, I'll be going." Keith forced Lance's hand out of his and started to walk away but stopped. "Don't you dare leave." To the man it sounded like Keith was threatening Lance, but after dating for so long Lance could tell Keith was trying to protect him in his own Keith kinda way. Lance had to move a few steps back as the stranger advanced forward again. "Come on baby, he doesn't love you. Otherwise he wouldn't leave you." The man forced lance against the wall right beside the dance floor they had just been dancing on. No he was wrong, Keith did love him. And he would marry Keith. If either of them managed to grow the balls to actually ask, they would both say yes. Ten thousand times yes, of course Lance would marry Keith. What was this guy saying? "Piss of mate." Keith spat as he pulled the man away from Lance.
Tears, there were so many tears in so little time. Lance forgot about his pounding headache, he forgot the perverted man standing near him. He forgot about the attractive girls on the dance floor, he forgot that his friends were in the bar. All he could see, all he could hear was Keith getting down on one knee and pulling out a simple silver ring and proposing to him. Lance burst into laughter, "yes! You idiot! Of course I'll marry you!" Keith let out a relieved sigh and stood slowly. Lance almost knocked Keith back to the ground from the force of the hug. Keith had no fear that Lance was going to say no, but when he finally got down onto one knee he suddenly felt doubt. That doubt was quickly crushed by Lance just being Lance. "Are you happy now, perv? He's mine, I'm his. He has a ring, he said yes." Keith held Lance close by his waist, the man scoffed. "Oh come one, that's just an act." Keith let out a loud groan and let his head fall back. "Oh my god" Keith whispered, he raised one hand to cup his mouth. "VERONICA!" Keith called out loudly, "Ooo, Ooo that's me!" A voice could be heard shuffling through the crowd of dancers. "Keith-y!" Veronica threw herself into Keith and pulled him into a hug shoving Lance to the side. "Wow... You're gorgeous..." The man sputtered, the man was looking Vermonica up and down. Her tight dress accentuating her curves, the neckline of her dress showed and flattered her boobs without exposing her. Her hair resting in soft curls, her makeup subtle but sparkling from the glitter and her heels giving her an extra 2 inches of height. Even Keith, arguably the gayest man on earth could appreciate her radiant beauty. "Awe thank you." Veronica smiled and went to move close to the man but Lance's hand in front of her path stopped her. "Veronica, this man won't let me and my fiancé dance alone. Could you help?" Keith was using his sympathetic voice which could get almost anyone to do something for him. "FIANCÉ! WHAT!? A proposal without me!? And not to my dearest brother!" Veronica shouted, Lance just looked at his sister and raised his left hand.
"Veronica. I am, the fiancé. And it was a spur of the moment trying to get this guy to piss off." Lance said plainly, Veronica let out an excited squeal and hugged her brother tightly. "Oh my god! Ah- So cute!" Veronica flapped her hands as if she was fanning herself. "But yeah, I can get rid of him for you." With a smile Veronica turned to the man that was still adorning her beauty and cocked her hip to the side. The man's breath faltered, "ohh Veronica." Keith motioned for Veronica to lean closer. "Maybe walk a little closer and give him a punch to the stomach or a kick to the nuts then strut off." Keith whispered, Veronica smiled. "That's sure to send him into a spiral considering you have him completely wrapped around your finger. Oh and the fact he already has a boner..." Veronica Snickered out a laugh in response to Keith. "Babes... I love it." Veronica half whispered while Lance cringed at his sister's nickname for his now fiancé. Veronica closed the gap between her and the strange man, "you know what? Your..." Veronica teasingly ran a finger down the man's jawline, "I-i I'm what?" The man asked sheepishly. After letting out a soft chuckle Veronica removed her finger from the man's face and punched him in the stomach harshly. "A fucking pervert! You should be ashamed to show your face in public. You're a no good, shoe licking suck up!" Veronica yelled loudly enough to gather a crowd of attention, Lance laughed. He was the older twin yet he had always looked up to his sister, especially in situations like this. She could take control, get everyone's attention and always do things for the right cause no matter what. It was admirable. The crowd started to gossip, "Now piss off! Fucking perv!" Veronica made sure everyone watching knew that he wasn't a good person.
"Ok... What the fuck guys!" Veronica turned to Lance and Keith, whining loudly. "Come on, I didn't even get invited to this shitty proposal! No offence." Veronica complained, stomping one foot like she was a 6 year old about to throw a tantrum. Lance laughed and walked over to give her sister a hug, "I'm sorry, would it make you feel better if I made you maid of honour?" Lance asked happily. "Nah, sorry that's already taken." Keith shrugged, "What! Who stole it from me!" Veronica said loudly. "Shiro, he doesn't know it yet. But I want to see him in a dress at my wedding." Keith shrugged, Lance and Veronica looked at each other and burst into laughter. "I call dibs on best man then! I'm wearing a suit baby!" Veronica yelled every word of her declaration apart from the last word which she practically sang. Keith laughed, "I promise you will be part of the re-make proposal." Keith wrapped his arm around Lance's small waist, "Re-make?" Lance questioned, "Well yeah, it would be pretty sad if your proposal was induced because I got pissed of at a perv and proposed to you at 2 am in a god dam bar..." Lance made a face of realisation, "Oh right, yeah that would be kinda, weird... Wait! You left then you came back with the ring so quickly, did you have this prepared?" Lance turned to Keith in shock, "uhh, yeah. Kinda, I was planning on asking for Veronica's help earlier but I didn't think it was a good idea before we all got drunk. Just in case she spoilt the surprise." Keith blushed as he explained why he had the ring, "Keith-y, babes. You came to the right person! I'm going to help you make the best re-make proposal ever!" Veronica called out loudly. "but first- PARTY!" And with that Keith and Lance. the newly engaged couple. was dragged back onto the dance floor.