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Keith's heat was short and sweet, the two of them had actually ended up spending it together since its effects were very minor. There was no overwhelming need to mate or sense of lust, they only spent time with one another in their room as they waited for it to pass over the next few days. There was cuddling, board games, tender kisses, and sometimes they'd go through the photo albums if Keith was feeling up to it.
Lance learned through this that after omegas give birth their next heat is less severe, almost little to no inconvenience for the omegas in question and he was really glad that he had gotten to have more quality time with his mate. They're definitely starting to act more like a proper couple and he couldn't ask for more.
When it was over they immediately got things sorted, preparing everything they'd need for the ball to go over smoothly. Lance was a little put off by the fact that no one from the second Galran Kingdom was on the invite list but didn't ask about it, simply going along with Keith's plans and helping get things done. Lance could care less about the event but if getting it set up and over with sooner got them to earth that much faster, he'd have done just about anything.
Inevitably, Lotor came around for more of Srilus's medicine with said pup in tow. Lance practically melted when he saw the little guy and had to resist the urge to coo and gush over the pup since it was after all, Lotor's son. Whereas Keith openly showed his affection for the little one, helping Coran keep Srilus from fussing during the check up and administering of treatment.
At some point they had to get a family portrait done of Lance, Keith, and their two pups. They had decided to just display the portrait at the ball instead of exposing Noam to a bunch of strangers, deeming it far too unsafe to even consider. There was a second portrait painted of them with the addition of Allura and Coran standing beside them, further completing the family portrait and had it hung up in the throne room.
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Keith's p.o.v:
Surrounded by both of his pup's guards he carefully set Noam back down in his bassinet and patted Marzipan's head once more before reluctantly leaving, knowing he and Lance would be late to their own event if he stuck around with their babies any longer. Stupid old as hell itself royal customs. They decided that they'd bring in all their guards to work today as usual but stuck both pups in Marzipan's room, deciding that safety in numbers was for the best just in case there was still anyone out there dumb enough to try anything.
He sighed and made his way back to their room, his own four guards trailing behind him. Having to part from his pups for an event he doesn't even want to attend is just heartwrenching! Just as he was about to open the door Lance came out and was smiling ear to ear when their eyes met. "Sorry to make you wait on me, darling. I'm just not quite used to doing my own hair yet." Lance apologized coyly, interlocking their arms together as they made their way down the hall.
"And yet you still refused my assistance." He replied amusedly, admiring the braided hair halo his husband painstakingly worked on over the past varga(hour) and a half. "If I don't learn how to do it myself I might as well just cut it all off. Besides, I had a vision and I didn't know how to describe the hairstyle I wanted to wear for tonight so I couldn't ask you to do it anyhow." Lance explained, fondly patting Keith's hand with his free one.
"Well, let me know if you ever do want a haircut. I'm sure I could manage to do it to your liking, I trim Marzi's often and I've even given Allura and Coran a few haircuts." He offered offhandedly, not minding the length of his mate's hair one way or the other.
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Klance Omegaverse/Galtean AU
Fanfiction[[heads up to new readers or re-readers I'm slowly rewriting the beginning chapters to be in my newer writing style- It's a very long process.]] ((Au with galra Keith and altean Lance, and lets not forget omegaverse)) ((its wild im sorry)) (In this...