I was flying Blue back to the hangers after we took down another Galra ship. We were all tired but I'm sure Keith was in particular. He spent the last two days training non stop and I heard him up last night.

I jumped out of blue and walked my way back to the main control room.

"Soft Keithy, warm Keithy, little ball of fur. Happy Keithy, sleepy Keithy,
pur, pur, pur." I sung to myself casually.

"No way." Pidge broke into laughter ending a recording on her phone. Keith was standing next to her blushing madly with his arms going from folded to falling at his sides. I began to argue with Pidge before Keith began to fall in place. I quickly caught him but the issue was he was fast asleep. The others met up with us.

"Is Keith out?" Shiro asked concerned.

"Yeah, I noticed he's been neglecting sleep." I said wrapping and arm around his waist to hold him up and keep from sliding off me onto the floor.

"Well Lance, its nice of you to take him to his room." Pidge said and they all began to walk off without me.

"Hey! Wait! You're just gonna-?"

"I mean I guess me and Hunk could take him if it's that much of a burden." They turned around. Not that I'd ever let anyone know this but I really do want to take him to his room, and take care of him, and snuggle with him, and hold him, and kiss him, and I need to stop.

"Uh, no, it's whatever. I don't care, it's only mullethead." I scoffed acting annoyed by the chore. They left and I looked down at Keith lovingly. I brought my arm under his legs carrying him bridal style to his room.

I gently laid him on his bed and watch him stir as I let him go. It could just be coincidence but I'm going to let my mind believe that it was because of me letting him go.

I stared at him a moment before sitting next to him on the bed. I sat him up just enough to slide off his jacket and then began working on taking off his boots.

When I stood up I looked down at him again. I wonder how ripped he is...? I thought glancing down at his steady rising and falling chest. I didn't know what I was doing anymore. I grabbed the end of his shirt and slowly slid it up.

"Lance what are you doing?" Keith asked and I immediately dropped the shirt and stepped back.

"Uh, your shirt was riding up so I was just pulling it down." I explained flustered.

"Lance, I've been at least half awake for a while." He smiled. I felt my cheeks go redder.

"Just shut up and get some sleep." I retorted grabbing a blanket and laying it on him.

"Thanks." He said quietly.

"Yeah, don't mention it." I said looking down on him again, not moving.

"I can't sleep with you like that." His eyes reopened. I awkwardly put my hands in my pockets and began to walk out. "You don't have to really leave though."

I paused and turned around with a smile. I walked back over and he lifted the blanket for me to get under. I quickly cuddled into him, I was the big spoon. Boy could I get used to this. I planted a kiss on his neck sweetly and I felt him cuddle in more as a response.

"Soft Keithy, warm Keithy, little ball of fur. Happy Keithy, sleepy Keithy,
pur, pur, pur." I sung as he already fell asleep.