"We should, um... go in there, and..." Keith rubbed the back of his neck. Is Lance even capable of loving more than one person? Polyamory isn't that common...

"Yeah, come on, he's in his bedroom," Shiro agrees.

Keith shook his hands anxiously. He followed Shiro into the bedroom, where Lance was cutely sleeping. He had his cheek buried into his pillow, his elbow bent as his arm was hung over his head. He had one leg out of the blanket, barefoot and hanging over the edge of the bed.

Keith just stared, admiring him. He wanted to take a picture, but had forgot his phone.

"I don't think we should wake him up," Keith changed his mind.

"We can tell him when he's up, but that's... in the daylight." Shiro thought for a moment. "We might have to wake him, Keith."

Keith nodded, sighing, "You're right. Let's get this over with."