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Lance POV

 A/N  Again, no connection to the story, but I love it.  Again, credit to starshipslytherin on YouTube 

I ran around in circles for a while, Allura on my tail all the while. I quickly lost her and then dived into Pidge's den, knowing that she must have seen the mystery man run past her locker entrance when I caught his eye. He froze and slumped into his jacket and slid further down the wall. I stared at him for a second before Pidge cleared her throat and asked, slightly annoyed,

"Is my private den now a personal hangout, Lance?" She seemed peeved.

"No, no, I was just looking for your disappearing friend here" I gestured at my runaway bride - wait, did I just call him bride?!- I froze and blushed. "I don't think we have been properly introduced," I said producing a hand from under me and extending it to him. He took it and said awkwardly:

"Your Lance right?"

"That I am, Sir Lancelot of the round table, at your disposal" I declared in a mock British accent. "And you are, my good sir?" I asked him in return.

"Keith" he replied taking my arm and shaking it. "I'm Keith" There was an awkward silence that lasted for a while, almost a minute when suddenly, the room that was only really double the size of a locker and could only really fit two people comfortably got hit with a large and cuddly Samoan man with cookies. 

"Hunk!" Pidge cried out and attempted to throw her arms around him, but failed as the room was too small. 

"Pidgeon!  Hunk cried and wriggled further into the cramped room. 

"Oh, Oh, ok, we're getting personal aren't we?" I stated when realizing that, due to the cramped environment, Keith's hand had been moved to position itself on my crotch. I immediately began to get a boner and struggled to hide it. Keith leaped up as if stung by a wasp and hit his head on the ceiling of this teeny tiny room. He groaned and rubbed his head. Hunk's eyes filled with concern and he crawled over Pidge and me, almost crushing us with his weight.

"Are you ok?" He asked Keith ignoring the rest of us wheezing and gasping to be released. 

"Yea, I'll live" Keith muttered.

Hunk momentarily pushed Pidge and I towards the door and parked his bum on the floor in front of Keith, who was at the back. He offered him a sugar cookie. 

"Here you go." he smiled "Everyone feels better after food"

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