florideae:

lance: keith

keith: no

lance: oh, come on! we need something that lets people know we’re a thing

keith, snorting: what, holding hands and kissing in public isn’t enough?

lance: please, keith? for me? 

keith, a fool in love with lance: okay fine

[later in the lounge]

shiro: 

shiro: what the fuck are you wearing?

keith, wearing a shirt that says ‘yeehaw’: lance wanted to wear couple shirts and i love my boyfriend so. here we are

shiro: i’m almost afraid to ask what his shirt says

lance, barging into the room with a shirt that says ‘i only date country boys’: oh, hey, shiro. what’s up?

shiro: ah