Lance’s eyes brightened at the possibility of not having to spend an extra hour in the shop alone tonight, doing the work of two people. “Please Keef- uh, Keith?”
After a moment of awkward silence Pidge snickered. “Wait, what?” he replied, the name business had been at the forefront of his mind, distracting him from keeping up with the coffee shop’s current closing predicament.
(Or the one where Keith is cute and helps an adorable Lance close the coffee shop.)
Lance is incredibly excited for his first apartment alone, until he realizes he's stuck with the literal neighbor from hell. He plays piano at all hours of the morning and he's absolutely rude.
Except, when he gets to know him a little better he realizes maybe he's not all that bad. Maybe the music isn't either. Maybe he's sort of falling for him too.
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05 Feb 2019