The voltron cafe was having a slow day, like a really slow day. Currently only three maids/bullets were clocked in so a slow day was good, but there hadn't been a customer in hours.

The staff were playing games to keep themselves entertained while they waited. The owner was fine with this, in fact, the owner suggested this since she was also bored out of her mind.

Everyone looked up when the bell rang. A short male with a dark mullet walked in. He looked like he hadn't slept in ages, loosely holding his laptop. He walked straight to the counter as many other first time customers did.

Lance, one of the butlers was entranced by this customer. How could someone look so cute in this state. He could feel his face flush and his eyes widen not hearing what was going on.

"-nce?" The owners voice broke his trance.

"Huh?"

"Can you make some coffee while I seat this customer."

"Of course Raven!" Lance rushed in to the kitchen to make the best cup of coffee he could for this boy.

He placed the cup next to the customer and took a second to look him over once more. So stressed and tired, yet so flawlessly beautiful. What was he talking about?! He barely knows this person, they're just a customer!

He backed away to fight his thoughts, not realizing what was going on with the others.

The boy fell asleep, which Raven could not stand for, she had a no sleeping policy that applied to employees and customers alike. However what she did was a little harsh.

"WHAT THE HELL? WHQT WAS THAT FOR?" The boy now very awake was soaking wet, which made lance feel ways to strong to describe.

The owner was now holding an empty bucket, smiling, "Sorry, but I have a no sleeping policy, those who sleep are victims of my prankster nature."

A coworker whispered, "omg she actually did it."

"Seriously Raven? That was harsh." Lance went to the customer's side, "I'll go get you some towels and a change of clothes, if that's okay."

"Ah, thank you. That would be great," the boy smiled softly, still upset at Raven, but rather pleased at Lance.

It took only a moment for lance to get the clothes and towel for the customer, before they went to the bathroom to change. Wow, that boy is rather beautiful. Now that lance thought about it, he never asked his name. He should ask before he leaves.

When the customer came out Raven apologized again and told him his drinks were on the house as apology.

The boy went back to his laptop to continue whatever it was he was doing before passing out.

Lance came over with a fresh latte for him slyly slipping, "hey, I don't think I caught your name."

"It's Keith," keith, the name danced in his head, keith, " what's yours?"

Dumbfounded, lance stood silent. How could he forget his own name? He barely managed to mutter out, "l-lance."

"Nice to meet you, lance. Thanks, for everything."

Notes:I'm a terrible writer omg I'm trash stop me.