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     "Keithyyy," A voice says, somewhat muffled.

     "Keef!" The voice gets louder.

     "Mullet!" The voice yells. Keith wakes up from his sleep and notices Lance sitting by him. He blinks slowly and Lance pulls up his pillow and makes him sit up.

     "Lance... what time is it?" Keith asks, slightly annoyed.

     "It's like 10 in the morning. You sleep well?" Lance asks.

     "It's too early..." Keith complains, bringing the pillow up to his face and flopping back down.

     "Well, I slept great. The others left and I got to sleep on your couch. I did take Cosmo outside to do his business and I fed him," Lance explains.

     "Thanks, Lance," Keith says, his voice muffled from the pillow.

     Lance smiles softly and moves Keith's pillow from his face.

     "Keith, wake up," Lance says.

     "Why?"

     "We can have more time to hang out! Let's go to the park, you can snap some new pictures!"

     Keith looks up and sees Lance's face hovering over his. Lance has this dumb, but cute smile on his face.

     Lance leans down and quickly kisses Keith.

     "Come on Mullet!"

     Keith sighs and sits up before remembering his leg is injured.

"Damnit! How am I supposed to go pick out clothes in my closet?" Keith complains. He slides his legs over to the side of his bed and he puts on the boot. It's heavier than he expected.

"Don't worry! I'll pick an outfit!" Lance decides.

"Don't worry? Oh, I'm terrified...," Keith responds.

Lance goes into Keith's closet and picks a MCR shirt and a cropped red leather jacket. He then goes to Keith's drawers and picks out a pair of black ripped jeans.

"Keith, do you think a scarf would be too much?" Lance asks teasingly.

"Lance, I'm gay, but I'm not gonna wear a scarf with everything," Keith responds.

"Alright, well here's your outfit! I'll get you your black boots!" Lance says, exiting the room.

Keith removes the boot again, and stands up to get dressed. He uses his crutches and moves to the edge of the bed where Lance set the clothes. He put the crutches down and got undressed the best he could. Once he finally finished with the struggle of getting dressed, he struggles with the crutches again, and walks into the bathroom.

Keith puts his hair into a ponytail and adds a little bit of eyeliner. He then brushes his teeth and puts on deodorant, and then meets Lance in the living room. He puts on one of the black boots and puts the big boot on his injured foot.

"Keith, you look emo," Lance says, laughing.

"Ha. Ha. Can we just go?" Keith asks.

Lance nods and opens the door for Keith.
     "Alright! So I think we should visit Starbucks first!" Lance decides.

     "Do I have to go inside?" Keith asks, groaning and leaning back.

     "Oh, no, I'll get you a drink. What do you want?" Lance asks.

     "I want a s'mores Frappuccino...," Keith says.

     "Alright."

     Once Lance arrives into Starbucks, there is surprisingly no line. Usually Starbucks has a line that's from where you order to the entrance. There is someone at the cash register and they smile at Lance.

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