@lancemyboi2k17 this one’s for u my pal!
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Lance is Netflix trash.
Keith had finally
gotten him to turn off the TV and start his evening routine. For some reason,
he’d become obsessed with a television show, and had binge watched
at least 6 episodes that day alone. Keith didn’t get it–the show was about…witches?
Magic? There may have been a dragon involved? Who knows; he’d been grading
papers and had spent most of his time badgering Lance to turn down the volume
so he could focus.
All he knew was that
if Lance was up after he went to sleep, he’d just get woken up all over again
when Lance came to bed.
“Babe, are you
serious?” He asked, looking at Lance incredulously as he held their tablet
in one hand, toothbrush in the other.
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