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    “What in the world are you doing here?” he then asks, when he got his voice back and Steve, now kneeling on the ground sorting through the dirty laundry he brought, just shoots him a look.

    “Uhh…laundry?” He looks a little lost, as if he doesn’t really understand the question.

    “Um, yes, I can see that,” Eddie replies, shutting his book, “but why is Steve Harrington doing laundry…here? At a laundromat?”

    Steve frowns and turns completely around, giving Eddie his full attention now. “Well, Eddie Munson” he says, putting emphasis on it, as if to prove Eddie’s not the only one who knows full names around here. “There’s a very simple answer to that. I don’t have a washing machine…but I like to wear clean clothes. You know?”

    or: It’s laundry day. Eddie runs into Steve Harrington. Something’s not adding up.

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    “Why didn’t either of you tell us you were dating?”

    He looks so hurt and indignant in the way only Dustin can, and maybe it’s not too late to run out after Steve and make their case for the beers again if it means the kid’ll stop frowning and looking at Eddie like that. It takes a minute for his words to sink in.

    Eddie blinks. “What.”

    “What do you mean, what? You kissed!”

    “No, we didn’t,” Eddie scoffs.

    Except, yes, they did. Realization crashes over him, the force of it stunning him into silence.

    Steve kissed him. On the lips. Like it was nothing, like it was something they did every day.

    And Eddie hadn’t even blinked or shoved him away or registered it at all, just returned the kiss and went right back to bossing Steve around, as if the whole fucking thing was the most natural thing in the world.

    Fuck.

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    “Aw, man,” Hunk curses, as two distinct beeps sound on everyone’s watches. “They’re the worst! They’re always sparring now. I wish we could go back to when they hated each other.”

    Coran glances down in interest at his watch, seeing a notification that both Lance and Keith have finished an hour of training.

    He narrows his eyes. That’s strange. He’s almost certain Shiro is the only one in the training room right now, and he could have sworn that Lance told him that he and Keith were going to watch a film this afternoon.

    He freezes as the implication finally hits him.

    Oh, dear.

    “I’m sure they’re both simply…eager,” Coran says, fighting back a smile.

    “Ugh,” Pidge says, rolling her eyes. “Eagerly annoying. There’s no way I’m letting Lance beat me. I’m gonna go clean the kitchen. Hunk, you wanna help?”
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    OR: Coran makes the team watches to track their exercise and chore charts -- they like to compete.
    It leads to some...interesting circumstances.

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    Lance huffs, kicking an abandoned platter of appetizers to the side and sitting criss-cross-applesauce on the white tablecloth. “I don’t want to ruin my fancy clothes,” he says petulantly. “Or get wet socks. Why do horrible things happen to beautiful people? I don’t deserve this.”

    Keith laughs. A small one, but one where his smile gets wide, showing his crooked incisors and the lines around his eyes. The look of it makes Lance grin back on reflex. Keith shakes his head, teasing, and then opens his arms. “C’mere, then.”

    It takes Lance a moment to clock what Keith’s suggesting, but then he scoffs.

    “Absolutely not, Mullet.”

    The twinkle in Keith’s eyes is something like mischief. “I dunno what your issue is. If I carry you, you don’t ruin your shoes and your feet stay dry. What have you got to lose?”

    “My dignity, I would say. You think I’m cool with you carrying me around like some —” Lance flushes at the mere thought — “some damsel, in front of the entire planet that thinks I’m a cool space hero? No way!”

    “Well it’s either your dignity or dry feet, princess,” Keith teases. “You can’t have both.”
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    OR: There's a flooding incident. Lance is so embarrassed he might die.

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    Lance is self-conscious about his wings as he compares them to everyone else's. Lucky for him, there's a knight in red armor that comes to his rescue.

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