“You know,” Lance sits up right, kicking his feet onto the table in front of them. “When I first met you I thought you were this emo grump that loved MCR or panic at the disco or something.”
Lance doesn’t miss the perplexed face Keith makes before putting down his book and turning to face him. “You what?”
In which Keith and Lance share their first impressions of each other and realize how wrong they were. It works out for them in the end, though.
“It’s … Your show is on so late at night,” Keith tries to explain, as if Lance didn’t know this already. “I guess I was just wondering why that is.”
A crackling silence answers him, and Keith’s stomach sinks. Did Lance hang up? Keith can’t exactly blame him.
But then he hears Lance make a noise––a short huff of breath that might have been either an impatient sigh or a quiet laugh … Keith has no clue.
“That’s the reason you’re calling? To complain about my time slot?”
or, Keith starts anonymously calling Lance's college radio show and develops an unexpected crush.
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02 Feb 2019