Klance
Keith's POV
"Lance," I murmured as his lips traced my collarbone. "Oh god, Lance." He didn't say anything back, but he seemed pleased with how he was making me fall apart. I couldn't believe how easily he could do this to me. Lance bites and pulls on my lip before kissing me in a way that's somehow both gentle and rough. With all the, um, kissing that's going on, I didn't hear the door open. I didn't notice Shiro standing there until he cleared his throat a moment later. "Oh!" I tore my mouth away from Lance's. "Shiro! How long have you been standing there?"
"Long enough. What's going on here?" Shiro said as Lance screamed, backing away from me and tripping over his own feet.

"Goodbye. Are you sure you don't need a ride home?" Shiro asked Lance. He was making him leave, but he was still Shiro.
"Yeah. Bye." He sprinted away from us, leaving me with a very angry Shiro. He grabs my arm and leads me back to my room, gesturing for me to sit on my bed.
"Shiro..... Hey." I say as casually as I can manage.
"Don't 'hey' me." He says angrily. "I can not believe you right now! Why didn't you tell me you had a boyfriend?"
"You aren't upset that I'm gay?" I ask him.
"Of course not! Everyone knows you're gay. Everyone I know, including me, is gay!" Shiro turns around and takes at least three minutes to calm down. He stops being mad way before I do. "Why didn't you tell me?" I take a deep breath.
"I was scared." He sits on my bed next to me. "I was scared you would kick me out. Say you should've left me like my parents did. I didn't want you to hate me." Shiro wraps his arms around me in a hug. "You're like a brother to me. I could never hate you, and I would never say that. If I say anything along those lines, I've been replaced by a clone."

AN////I'm still mad about Clone Shiro.