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"Lance!” Keith yanks the blanket over himself, face quickly turning red. "What the hell, get out of my room!”
"I was just coming to tell you dinner's ready!" Lance shouts back, his face turning a matching color. "I-I didn't mean to... you know—”
"Oh my god, just—go," Keith hisses, face flushing with embarrassment, clutching the blanket tighter. "I’m busy here!"
“Okay, okay, I’ll go!” Lance mutters, backing toward the door, but then pausing just long enough to glance back. "...Just so we’re clear, ‘busy’ is code for jerking off, right? Because that's what it looked like."
Keith throws a pillow at his feet. “Out!”
Unfortunately for them, Lance keeps landing his words (and himself) at the wrong time and Keith was never thinking of anyone else, waiting for his signal to reach the one person he’s been trying to connect with.