Fyi this chapter is gonna suck... sorry XD

Keith sat in the middle, Lance on his left, Shiro on his right. They decided to see a cheesy horror movie--God knows none of them would be paying enough attention to it to care, though. They chose seats in the very back, and only bought some sodapops to enjoy throughout the scenes.

When the movie started, Lance slid a hand into Keith's. Lance was more of a romcom type of guy. Keith squeezed Lance's hand back momentarily, and smiled to himself.

Keith leaned over and whispered to Lance, "Are you scared, baby? It hasn't even started yet."

Lance turned to meet Keith's eyes in the gloomy screen lights, "And what if I am?"

"Then I'll comfort you," Keith smirked, leaning over and kissing Keith's neck.

Lance blushed, but looked away and towards the movie. Keith smiled to himself, and they continued watching for about fifteen minutes.

Shiro pressed his nose into Keith's neck, "Babe?"

"Yeah?" Keith replied, knowing very well his equally-tensed boyfriend was asking for something... specific.

"What about the three of us?" Shiro inquires.

Keith smiles lightly, "Here, babe?"

"Anywhere."

Keith leans over to Lance, "Lance, are you hot?"

Lance shrugs, "A little, why?" It was obvious he didn't pick up Keith's tone.

"Because Shiro and I both are. Wanna step outside?"

Then Lance realized. And he nodded. Vigorously.

Keith pulled both boys out into the hallway. As movies were playing, no one walked by. The cinema cameras weren't directly watching (and even if they were, neither of the athletes cared), so Keith went ahead and pressed Lance against the wall.

Immediately, they were lip-battling ferociously. Shiro stepped behind Keith as the two went at it, and began trailing kisses from Keith's jaw, to his neck, down his collarbone, and on his shoulder. To a somewhat surprise, Lance pulled Shiro closer towards him, and Shiro was more than happy to lick at Lance's neck as Keith began kissing and biting the other side. Noises were being squeaked out, and both Shiro and Keith enjoyed it thoroughly.

"Mm," Keith began leaving a hickey on Lance's collarbone. Shiro continued softly kissing Lance's neck until Keith was finished. When he was, Shiro slid a hand up Lance's shirt and took his turn kissing Lance's sweet lips. Meanwhile, Lance's hormones were going crazy, and he was a blushing mess that was too out of breath to do anything other than stand helpless for his lovers.

Keith played at Shiro's belt, feeling boxing shorts underneath. The gym tonight won't be needed after they're done steaming up the theater hallway. Keith smiled as he slipped inbetween Lance and Shiro, breaking their kiss for the first time. Lance took this as an opportunity to pull at Keith's shirt, lifting it up so high that Lance was playing with Keith's nipples. Keith moaned quietly as Lance continued and Shiro kissed down Keith's neck to find his sweet spot.

Keith breathed heavily as Shiro began leaving a hickey on his sweet spot, "Ah..." He grabbed at the back of Shiro's shirt, letting Lance toy with him until otherwise satisfied.

"Keith," Shiro breathed, and stepped back as Lance was letting go of Keith's shirt. "We should finish the movie."

Lance chuckled, "We paid for a lot more than those tickets."

Keith rolled his eyes, "Or we could kiss in there?"

"EW, no!!"

"Keith, not the time..."

"Okay, okay! We won't!"

Long story short, they did.