"Why were you in the music room, did you walk into the wrong classroom by accident, do I need to get you a map of the campus?"

"No some lockers fell on this guy and almost everyone in the block went to help him get out from under the lockers, I'm not gonna lie it was really funny. Anyways I ended up taking him to the infirmary and he invited me to lunch with his friend and said I could bring some friends too if I wanted, and I figured you'd be hungry by now considering we didn't stop for breakfast so I said you'd come and that I'd have to check on Shiro," Keith spit out almost to fast for Pidge to figure out.

"So what you're trying to say is you got yourself a boyfriend," Pidge playfully remarked.

"He's NOT my boyfriend he's just some guy I met, now do you want lunch or not?" Keith half shouted. After a few more minutes Matt had finally texted back that the power couple wasn't coming. Keith told Pidge to pull up the directions that Lance had texted and told them to text that they were on their way and would be there shortly.
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Lance's leg was bouncing up and down on the bus while he was telling Hunk all that had happened today so far. Hunk listened to every word the Cuban boy was saying, he talked about how the lockers fell on him, how he got walked to the infirmary by a really cute boy, how he last minute panicked and invited said boy to lunch.

"So let me get this straight, you invited him to lunch because you couldn't think of anything else to say?" Hunk asked, genuinely confused.

"Yeah and he said something about bringing along a 'Pidge' I have no idea what that is though I-," Lance was interrupted by his phone buzzing

{12:30pm}

[Keith]: Keith and I are on our way, we'll be there shortly- Pidge

[Lancey-Lance]: ok see you soon

    Lance and Hunk got off the bus and walked to the cafe, when they got inside they sat at a table and waited for Keith and Pidge to get there. Not even five minutes after they sat down Pidge and Keith walked into the cafe and started towards the Cuban and his friend. Pidge whispered something to Keith and he rolled his eyes and whispered something back. Once they sat, the four started talking. Keith introduced Pidge and how they are the youngest person to go to Voltron Uni. Lance introduced Hunk and he talked about how he's majoring in robotics and mechanics. After a while the food had come and they were enjoying the nice meal. The four quickly became friends, after they had finished and paid Keith and Pidge left to go home for the day since they were both finished with all their classes. Lance said goodbye and headed back to his and Hunk's apartment to wait until his next class, and Hunk went back to the campus.
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{12:55pm}

[pidgeon]: added [matt.is.gay], [keith], [spacepadre]

[pidgeon]: welcome bitches, and shiro

[matt.is.gay]: thanks sweaty ;0

[keith]: what you want im trying to sleep

[spacepadre] keith its 1:00pm

[keith]: your point shiro??

[matt.is.gay]: what do you want pidgeon

[pidgeon]: i've gathered you all here to tell you

[matt.is.gay]: tell us what

[pidgeon]: well as i was saying before i was so rudely interrupted

[pidgeon]: does keith kogane is gay has a crush

[keith]: its /not/ a crush oh my god pidge calm down

[spacepadre]: who is the lucky guy keith

[keith]: a) its not a crush. b) its some guy from uni

[matt.is.gay]: they grow up so fast, soon he'll be invited to parties

[keith]: stfu ratt

[keith] sorry autocorrect *matt

[pidgeon]: KEITH HE WASNT SUPPOSED TO KNOW WE CALL HIM THAT

[pidgeon]: i mean what

[matt.is.gay] wow how rude :0

[pidgeon]: has changed [matt.is.gay]'s name to [ratt.is.gay]

[spacepadre]: wait keith

[spacepadre]: did you

[spacepadre]: just make a friend

[keith]: a) oh my god. b) yes

[keith]: bye im gonna get back to my nap

[keith]: is offline

[pidgeon]: oh, might as well

[pidgeon]: is offline

[ratt.is.gay]: looks like we're the only ones left shiro

[spacepadre]: is offline

[ratt.is.gay]: CoME ON

[ratt.is.gay]: is offline

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    Lance lay on the sofa in the shared apartment strumming random chords on his guitar, trying to figure out a tune to a song. The one thing Lance McClain was not good at was composing music. He was good at reading sheet music, he was good at performing, but he couldn't compose for the life of him. Unluckily for him, the first project was to compose a two minute song of just notes. Right now he had ten seconds composed. Setting aside the guitar he walked to the bathroom and opened the drawer with all of his face masks. Using eenie meenie miney  mo he finally decided on a honey and ginger peel off clay mask and an avocado and oatmeal scrub. After putting on some Queen Bey he started his lengthy skin care regimen. First he washed his face with a warm washcloth to open up the pores, next he put on the scrub and waited the recommended five extra minutes before washing it off, then he put on the clay mask and waited twenty minutes before he peeled it off in one swoop. After the mask he washed his face one more time and pat dried his face before going back to work. A few minutes into his self pity about the project he got a text.

{3:25pm}

[keith]: hey wyd?

[Lancey-Lance]: procrastinating my school work wby

[keith]: me too.

[keith]: lmao who needs good grades when McD's is always hiring am i right.

[Lancey-Lance]: lol but id rather not work at mcdonalds for the rest of my life tbh thatd suck

[keith]: yeah lmao, i worked there for a month before i got fired for 'talking back to a customer' when the customer was being a stupid ass bitch.

[Lancey-Lance]: REALLY Oh mY GoD

[Lancey-Lance]: why do you do that thing when you type

[keith]: what thing lance?

[Lancey-Lance]: the thing where you use punctuation but you dont bother capitalizing at the beginning of the text or people's names

[keith]: its just how i type, does it bother you or something?

[Lancey-Lance]: yes very

[keith]: well too bad i’m not changing how i type just bc you have a problem with it.

[Lancey-Lance]: ugh im hurt

[keith]: good.

[keith]: bye.

[Lancey-Lance]: wait dont leave me

[keith]: is offline

[Lancey-Lance]: wow rude

[Lancey-Lance]: is offline

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    Lance set down his phone smiling from the conversation. He was starting to like Keith, he seemed like genuinely nice guy. He thought about lunch and how Pidge and Keith acted so similar but were so different, a genius whiz kid science major and a down to earth, emo art major. He checked the time and realized he was going to be late for his job at the Lion's Den Diner. He quickly sent a text to his boss Allura that he might be a couple minutes late and walked out of the apartment.
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A/N
yeet second chapter done, i hope you enjoy please comment, favorite, and share the story itd mean so much to me if y'all did. Hope you have a great day/night/morning/existential crisis. See you in the next chapter bye!!!