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"Lance? Lance, can I take this blindfold off already?"

"No, babe, I already told you! It's a surprise!"

"If you lead me into some kinky sex chamber-"

"I didn't even think of that. But thanks for the idea."

Keith groaned but Lance just laughed. He continued to tug on Keith's hand. Keith followed him, relying solely on his guidance to avoid crashing or falling. But Lance wouldn't let him down. Literally.

When he finally stopped, Keith asked, "Now can I take it off?"

Instead of answering, Lance reached up on the tips of his feet and untied it for him.

It was a picnic. Lance had set up a picnic for him.

A picnic on Red. On her snout, to be more specific.

He'd spread a blanket out and put a basket with something delicious smelling in the center.

Lance pressed a huge kiss into Keith's cheek.

"Lance..."

"I'd like to take the credit for the cooking, but it was all Hunk."

"Lance...this is..."

Lance grinned. "I know."

Keith allowed Lance to lead him up Red's leg. They had to drop hands to climb, but Keith grabbed Lance's again as soon as they were on a flat plane.

They sat down on the blanket. Lance took out the food.

Keith handled the silverware.

When they finished eating, they curled up together. Lance rested his head on Keith's chest and Keith wrapped an arm around him.

"Lance...I love you. So much."

"I know, Keith. I love you, too."