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edit: im a dumbass and forgot to include the link
when they go from this:
Keith tries to keep his elbows tucked to avoid making contact with Lance but it’s increasingly difficult because when Lance talks, he uses his hands as an extension of his mouth....
to this:
Their fingers intertwine, and Lance internally marvels at the feel of Keith’s gloves, the soft worn leather smooth against his palm.
“Is this… is this okay?” Keith’s words almost fade into the night.