Keith was studying for his Masters and was forced to take his previously in-person classes on Zoom, a video call forum that his teachers used to teach online classes. It was 7am and Lance was still a lump in bed. Keith was drinking coffee at the counter and logged into class. He took notes with a standard blue pen on a notebook. He had a question and flipped through the packet of assigned homework he printed out and stapled. He turned on his microphone and camera.

"Professor-" Keith began, "For question 77, how should we answer it according to-"

"KEEEEEEEITH!" Lance shouted, opening the door. "Where are my pants?!"

Keith slammed his laptop closed. "Jesus Lance! I'm in class."

"Don't you have you mic and camera off?"

"Not now! I'm asking a question."

"Oh shit. Sorry." Lance apologized.

Keith sighed. "They're in the dryer."

"Thank you, I love you." Lance said, walking across the apartment to the laundry room.

Keith opened his laptop again. "I'm so sorry." Keith offered.

"Who was that?" His professor laughed. Good. He wasn't mad.

Keith sighed. "My boyfriend."

He completed the lesson and then plugged his laptop on it's charger in the bedroom. Lance was wearing shorts.

"It's too hot for pants." he said.

Keith walked over and kissed Lance's cheek.

"I can't believe you did that."

"What?"

"Interrupt my Zoom call in your boxers."

Lance laughed. "Yeah- sorry about that." He stretched. "Do you want to go for a walk at the park?"

"Sure." Keith agreed. He followed Lance out of the room. Lance picked up the keys to their car and they walked down the stairs to the parking lot of their apartment complex.