[Lance wishes she was riding something else, but if Lance expects Santa to visit him next year, he'll have to keep his thoughts of Pidge pure and innocent.
He watches her struggle with the pin with clear amusement for a few seconds before groaning at Pidge's failure at anything fashion and leans in to help her out.]
Jeez, you're a lost cause.
[Huffing, he takes the pin from her fingers and gently slides it through her bangs. Some other strands decide to get unruly too and Lance is tucking them behind her ear when suddenly, it's apparent that he's all so very close to her and there's that flush of warmth that's been showing up every time he's around her and the next thing Lance realizes is that his lips are pressed against hers, soft and chase. What's obvious, though, is that there's still a little something that's been a long time coming behind it.
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Date: 2018-12-27 12:50 am (UTC)He watches her struggle with the pin with clear amusement for a few seconds before groaning at Pidge's failure at anything fashion and leans in to help her out.]
Jeez, you're a lost cause.
[Huffing, he takes the pin from her fingers and gently slides it through her bangs. Some other strands decide to get unruly too and Lance is tucking them behind her ear when suddenly, it's apparent that he's all so very close to her and there's that flush of warmth that's been showing up every time he's around her and the next thing Lance realizes is that his lips are pressed against hers, soft and chase. What's obvious, though, is that there's still a little something that's been a long time coming behind it.
And it's not the mistletoe.]