[For what it's worth, the Garrison trio have camped out together long enough for Lance to have gotten used to Pidge's constant peanut butter tinged morning breath. And even then, it wouldn't have mattered in his heart because Lance has accepted Pidge, stinky, and sweaty, and other strange quirks and all.
In his grandest dreams, he hopes she accepts all of him too, but with the way Pidge is reacting to a simple kiss, Lance doesn't think that will be happening anytime soon. Ready to carve another notch on his bedpost of rejections, Lance sighs and comes up with something to say.]
I... don't know?
[What a dumb answer. He does know. Lance knows he's been crushing hard on her and Hunk for a while now, soaking in unrequited feelings with no inkling that either one felt the same way he did. He knows he's been imagining kissing either one of them, weighing the pros and cons of confessing, even going as far as to asking someone for advice, only to find out that someone was an AI with no romance chip so that went well.]
I mean... I wanted to. [He rubs the back of his neck for a second and then ruffles his hand, lamenting his frustration of being so stupid, stupid, stupid as to fall into the trap of kissing Pidge.] I'm sorry. I'll take whatever ass-kicking you think I deserve.
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Date: 2018-12-27 03:40 am (UTC)In his grandest dreams, he hopes she accepts all of him too, but with the way Pidge is reacting to a simple kiss, Lance doesn't think that will be happening anytime soon. Ready to carve another notch on his bedpost of rejections, Lance sighs and comes up with something to say.]
I... don't know?
[What a dumb answer. He does know. Lance knows he's been crushing hard on her and Hunk for a while now, soaking in unrequited feelings with no inkling that either one felt the same way he did. He knows he's been imagining kissing either one of them, weighing the pros and cons of confessing, even going as far as to asking someone for advice, only to find out that someone was an AI with no romance chip so that went well.]
I mean... I wanted to. [He rubs the back of his neck for a second and then ruffles his hand, lamenting his frustration of being so stupid, stupid, stupid as to fall into the trap of kissing Pidge.] I'm sorry. I'll take whatever ass-kicking you think I deserve.