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    “Can I get a name?”

    “Oh, uh, yeah, I’m - “ Keith pauses, if only for a moment, because he could not only get drunk over the voice that barista is graced with, but also in those eyes. Those cheekbones, lips, eyelashes. That skin, hair, nose. And woah, just woah.

    Don’t fuck this up, Brain.

    “I’m - uh, I’m gay.”

    You’re an asshole, Brain.

    [Or based on the prompt that Keith is too gay to function and he's at the mercy of a cute Cuban boy with bright blue eyes behind the counter.]

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    He’s turning around to take his wallet from his jean’s back pocket, calculations of his debt for the lemonade already in his mind, when a body rushes past him and suddenly there’s a guy, panting and half smiling in front of him, hair disheveled and loosely tied in a messy ponytail.

    Lance blinks at him, eyebrow arched in astonishment but then the guy is talking.

    “I’m so sorry I’m late, babe, traffic was horrible and my phone died halfway on my way here,” the guy, – Hot Ponytail, Lance nicknames him on the back of his mind – says out of breath, “I will make it up to you, alright?”

    Lance opens his mouth but no sound comes out.

    (Or the one where Lance is stood up and Keith swoops in to save the day and the cute guy he has been eyeing the entire day.)

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    08 Nov 2018

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    He’s turning around to take his wallet from his jean’s back pocket, calculations of his debt for the lemonade already in his mind, when a body rushes past him and suddenly there’s a guy, panting and half smiling in front of him, hair disheveled and loosely tied in a messy ponytail.

    Lance blinks at him, eyebrow arched in astonishment but then the guy is talking.

    “I’m so sorry I’m late, babe, traffic was horrible and my phone died halfway on my way here,” the guy, – Hot Ponytail, Lance nicknames him on the back of his mind – says out of breath, “I will make it up to you, alright?”

    Lance opens his mouth but no sound comes out.

    (Or the one where Lance is stood up and Keith swoops in to save the day and the cute guy he has been eyeing the entire day.)

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