Rumours☆A Klangst Modern Fic

CHa 6

21panic!romance: I already said I'm not the most popular and Like Brendon Urie [Hot man] you don't like me, I have like 3 friends

Sharpshooter: Can't you tell me like honestly I suck at guessing games

21panic!romance: I've gotten suspended and in a lot of recent rumours

Sharpshooter: Keith?

21panic!romance: WOW My god 5 hours later jesus was it that hard

Sharpshooter: Whatever and i don't hate I just don't see eye to eye with you

21panic!romance: sure whatever you say ya Flurt

Sharpshooter: Whatever, So you're with James, he's kinda controlling and his hair is shitty

21panic!romance: Eh he’s nice to me, and yeah his hair is shitty

Keith smiled at his phone, it was a crazy concept for people to ask his opinion or anything for that matter.

Sharpshooter: lol, did you ask him or did he ask you?

21panic!romance: I'm pretty sure I asked him while we were yelling at each other after i got back from being suspended

Sharpshooter: and he said yes after being screamed asked out quiznack I need to work on my skills cause ya got some mad skills

21panic!romance: Yeah I'm a real big lover boy always get my way with all the dudes ya know just like you with ladies

Sharpshooter: Welp then you have no luck because I have found no one and the one person I have ever been interested in doesn't like me back, anyways I'd be careful with James he was really overprotective with my sister, and was just a bit of a weirdo idk I can't explain it he just had her on a short leash

21panic!romance: Don't worry Casanova I can handle James he’s just difficult at times

Sharpshooter: I bet

21panic!romance: Who do you like

Sharpshooter: Isn't it obvious, White hair tan skin beautiful blue eyes, Allura god I'm a hopeless romantic I'll never be in a relationship

21panic!romance: Lance come on now, you're smart, funny ish, a great guy, a nice one too if anyone got to be with you they'd win the love lottery

Sharpshooter: Jokes on you no one ever wins, and if they do they spend it all in a month

21panic!romance: Lance you're 18 you have you're whole life in front of you you'll find someone

“Uncle Lance will you read me a bedtime story.”

“Honey, why are you awake still.”

“I had a nightmare where you went off to space, for a long time in big space lion and then when you came back home was all broken and you and Vernisa saved the day but you got really hurt while the rest of the family waited for you. It was really scary,” she explained.

“Awe well you wanna sleep in here tonight,” she nodded fiercely.

“Alright I'll tell you a bedtime story,” she smiled and snuggled up next to her uncle. “Once upon a time there was a boy, he had a huge family that he loved and they loved him. He had a lot of weight put on him from his siblings  who did a lot of things and were all amazing. That didn't stop him though he was gonna go above and beyond.”

“He was gonna slay the dragon and save the princesses. He was gonna need some help so he recruited the smartest person in town and the best chef. Together they made quite a weird group of people. They got armour and trained for a month or two. Once they thought they were ready they set off on the tedious path to the Dragon.”

“They're gonna die they are idiots.”

“Maybe but let me finish.” he breathed in getting back to his story “so on the path they met a lot of people that were gonna be there for backup. They even met a group of rebels who supported them that came along. They fought a few battles before getting to the dragon. Once they were there it was a robot so the nerd just hacked into its code which was quite difficult and bam shut it off and they went into the building of princesses.

And they all were drinking tea except for 2, a guy with a mullet and the loveliest princess they were fighting in the corner. As always,” he looked down to see the little girl asleep.

He picked his phone up again and started typing to Keith yet again.

Sharpshooter: Hey sorry had to tell my niece a bedtime story

This is Klance I swear also words of the wise don't waste you're time on trash