One Shot #3

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"Hey Keith?" Lance walked into the room questioningly.

"What do you want?" Keith said slightly annoyed as he was busy making plans against Zarkon.

"Are you lucky charms?" Lance asked casually.

"What? ...no?" Keith responded confused.

"Really? Cause you look magically delicious," Lance shot him his special flirtatiously sly look as Keith turned red and stuttered over words.

"You're an idiot!" Keith yelled angrily. "I'm busy."

Lance who knows he got the better of him walked away shooting Pidge the look of a winner making a small victory pose when Keith wasn't looking.

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Later that day:

"Lance is just so stupid, why can't I just throw myself into space and wait for death." Keith ranted while laying on Shiro's bedroom floor. He was on his back with his arm laying over his face.

"Every time Lance flirts with you, you come in here and lay on the floor pleading for death." Said Shiro flipping the page of the magazine he was reading.

"So?"

"So, get over it, get back at him or something." Shiro sighed shutting the magazine.

Almost immediately Keith smirked, "Remember when Allura was complimenting your fighting and smiled at you so when you went to compliment her back you couldn't decide on saying 'you have beautiful eyes' and 'you're hair is lovely today' so it came out, 'you have hair today'."

Shiro stared at him a moment before setting down the magazine and crawling on the floor next to him. "I think I'm just going to join you for a couple hours."

After a few moments of silence and Keith contemplating how he should handle the situation. "Hm, the more I think about it... you just might be right Shiro, I got an idea!" Keith said jumping up, "Thanks, see you later man." Then he left the room with Shiro still staring at the ceiling with narrowed eyebrows.

When the door closed behind him Shiro put his hands over his face and repeated the phrase, 'you have hair today'."

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Keith walked into the room and strolled casually by Lance as he was telling Pidge a story of him and his siblings playing pranks on each other.

When he finished he looked over at Lance with a face full of victory at making him flustered earlier that day, little did he know what he had coming...

"Hey Lance? Are you African?"

"No...? I'm Cuban." He said confused.

"Really? Because you're a fricken babe." Keith winked before turning to Pidge and giving her a high five.

Lance stood wide eyed with red cheeks and his mouth hung open that slowly formed into a smile. His smile then twisted into a laugh.

"What's so funny?" Keith asked with a smile.

"Because Keith actually just flirted with me!" He said laughing harder.

"Was it good?" Keith asked.

"The best!" Lance wiped tears from his eyes before planting a quick kiss on his cheek. "Can't wait to see what you do to one up me on that," Lance said waving as he walked out of the room and for the second time that day, leaving a flustered Keith behind.

Keith ended up back on the floor of Shiro's room contemplating the newfound situation. "Bring it on Lance, this means war," Keith smiled mischievously as Shiro stood with his forehead resting on the wall.

"You have hair today."

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