As weeks passed during lance and Keiths fake relationship, Keith hasn't been able to step foot into the McClain house since his first and only experience there. John refused to let him come in and Keith didn't want to know what really would happen if he tried anyways.

Lance was forced to skip lunch as he and the soccer team had extra practice for loosing the last game after the one before that was rained out. So Keith stayed with his friends even if lance wasn't there. He saw on the side Matt was whining with lance not being there and hunk was patting his back.

"He's just outside Matt," hunk said concerned as Matt was face down.

"But Lance is always here, who am I going to torture people with? My husband is gone," Matt mumbled dramatically and Pidge threw a fork at her brother.

"Your husbands taken," she told him and Keith quietly at the baggy of baby carrots with a shrug.

"And Rachel's been gone!" Matt complained louder and hunk nodded.

"That's true," he agreed.

"Don't worry, Lance is having us come over for sleep over tonight anyways," Shay touched Matt's shoulder gently.

"Yes!" Matt sat up excitedly.

"He's... having everyone come over tonight?" Keith asked frowning.

"Yea didn't you know?" Pidge smirked at him.

"Guess I didn't get the invite," he looked down almost hurt that lance didn't even bother to ask him.

"Just come over, your his boyfriend and our friend, I'm sure lance just assumed you'd be coming over," hunk turned to him smiling.

"Is my threesome coming too?" Matt perked up and Pidge made a face.

"Who?" Keith raised an eye brow.

"That'd be lotion over there," Pidge pointing to Lotor who was reading while his four friends closest to him where chatting happily and Lotor smiled at them when a red head nudged him.

"Lotor!" Matt screamed and he looked up confused.

"Oh no..." Lotor mumbled flatly.

"Lotors invited even..." Keiths eyes widen.

"Maybe," Matt snickered as Lotor walked over looking bored.

"You coming to Lances tonight?" Matt pulled him down and Lotor was forced to sit with a small cry.

"Unfortunately not Matthew, I'm working," Lotor smirked at him.

"Ooooh I'm telling rosy," Pidge teased.

"I rather stay on good terms with rosy," Lotor looked at the smallest of the group and noticed Keith.

"Where is lance?" Lotor asked calmly.

"Practice," Keith said shortly as he wasn't amused by Lotor being here. He knew the secret of the fake relationship.

"Is everything okay with you and lance Keith?" Shay asked worried.

"Yea?" He answered confused.

"Johnathan must be giving you a hard time," Lotor nodded as his sharp expression softened.

"Hasn't let me in the house," Keith rolled his eyes.

"And you and lance are still-" "yes, we're fine," Keith cut him off quickly and Lotor frowned.

"Hey Lotor hey babe," Lance came over with a small jog and sat next to Keith and wrapped an arm around him. "Hey Keith,"

Matt smiled in victory with an evil grin.

"You smell," Keith gagged at how lance was still sweaty from the short practice.

"That's just my natural musk," Lance beamed proudly.

"We where just discussing that Lotor isn't coming over tonight, as a traitor," Matt looked at him sticking out his tongue.

"Oh I know, sorry Matt no threesome," Lance snickered. "We got Keith instead," he wrapped both arms around Keith chuckling as Keith flared up red with wide eyes.

"Absolutely not," Keith pushed himself away as Matt clapped happily.

"Aw but your cute enough," Lance cooed and kissed his cheek softly as Keith squirmed but froze when lance kissed his neck softly.

Damn him for the weakness of neck kisses.

"I'm not cute you ass," Keith crossed his arms as lance pulled him back smiling as Pidge snorted.

"Nah your gorgeous," Lance purred as Pidge gagged at the two and Matt pouted not getting the attention anymore. Shay cooed as hunk wrapped his arm around her shoulders snickering. Lotor left shaking his head.

"What got you in a mood?" Keith asked as lance just buried his face in his hair and kissed the back of his neck.

"Nothing," lance smiled but no one notice his smile fade as he leaned his forehead against Keiths shoulder and stayed quiet.

"Lance?" Keith tried to look at him. "What's wrong?"

"Just tired," he hummed kissing Keith softly on the lips as a boy walked past them. Keiths eyes where closed but lance knew who it was and focused on Keith before pulling away but pulled him closer.

—— 20 minutes earlier——

"Hustle to the locker rooms boys we got a lot more work to do tomorrow!" The soccer coach clapped his hands as the boys picked up their gear to clear the football field. Lance put the last soccer ball in the net with the others as he slugged it over his shoulder as he walked with his friend Ryan Kinkade  back to the locker room.

"That was really good work out there team! For the game on Friday we'll for sure kick enough ass to knock off the extra practices," Lance smiled brightly as they gathered in the locker room to change as they all where still sweaty from running.

Lance walked to his locker wiping some sweat from his forehead as he took off his shirt to change into his clean one. With his back to his friends he realized it's rare for lance to take off his shirt. He could hear them whispering. He quickly put his shirt on and ran a hand through his hair grabbing his jeans.

"So your for sure gay McClain?" A brunette boy asked as he was wearing jeans and no shirt at the moment.

"Bisexual, there's a difference," Lance laughed shaking his head.

"So you're like a secret gay?" Another boy snickered and Lance took it light as it didn't bother him.

"Sorry guys you all missed your chances," Lance snorted at them and the brunette boy walked over.

"What your going to treat us like girls too?" The brunette smirked as he was the same height as lance.

"What are you getting at griffin?" Lance frowned.

"That Keith of yours, kinda similar to how you treated Allura, does he know he's a rebound?" James looked at Lance smugly.

"When I was done with him I didn't need a rebound, I just went on," he shrugged and lances eyes widen.

"The hell you say?" Lance grabbed his shoulder and spun him around.

"What you didn't know Keith and I had a fling before Shiro? Shiro was his rebound, hey maybe left overs won't be so bad," James said innocently.

"Oh yea a boyfriend before his boyfriend, I'm real threatened," Lance rolled his eyes.

"Who knows, he seems desperate to go back to Shiro, maybe I'll sweet talk him enough to come back to me for a night," James said with a straight face.

"Hey shut your mouth griffin, Keiths not like that and I think I'm an upgrade from both of you fucks, leave him alone," lance poked his chest sternly looking James in the eye.

"Got it? Or it'd be tragic when coach leaves practice to me again, it'd be on you if you have to run until your throwing up again," lance said darkly in his ear and James smiled slyly nodding.

"Better watch your toy McClain, don't want your love life to fall apart again for someone to leave you for someone better, anything is better than what scrawny stick you are," James walked away as lance glared crossing his arms tightly.

Lance grabbed his hoodie and jeans as he shoved his shoes on and went to Keith.