- One Week Later -

Lance was ready. He was going to tell Keith and Shiro how he was sure he felt about them. A couple days ago, he ran into the two of them making out in Keith's room. It was... intriguing. So now he knows they're in a relationship. He just hopes they both like him.

Shiro invited him to his bedroom to talk after dinner. He knocked on the door nervously, expecting them both to be there. When the door opened, Keith's hair was disheveled, and it was obvious they'd been at least kissing.

"Hey, Lance, whatd you need?" Keith asked without resentment, which Lance thought of as a good omen.

"I... uh... how do I start this..." he scratched the back of his neck in response, nervously looking around.

"Here, come sit with us," Shiro tapped next to him on his bed, and Keith sat back down from getting the door (on Shiro's lap).

Lance obliged, sitting next to the couple, but still keeping enough distance for it not to be weird. They both listened intently, with arms around each other.

"I wanted to tell you two that... I... like you," Lance explained. He smiled, and cheered himself on inwardly. I actually did it!

He awaited their response, and wasn't sure how to react when Shiro cracked a smile and Keith buried his head into Shiro's shoulder with a faint blush sprawling all over his cheeks.

But, Lance knew exactly how to react when Shiro kissed him. He kissed back, of course.