"To be fair it's your first time sleeping at Alluras," hunk was at the reception counter as lance was getting ready for his hair appointment.

"Yea? And?" Lance scoffed as he was cleaning his station, his right leg was full of tattoos that crawled from his ankle to thigh with a few tattoo doodles on each of his arms.

"She's making all three of us have dinner together tonight since I'm staying there now," lance mumbled annoyed as he wore shorts and his band tee from before.

"You moved in with Allura already?" Hunk was surprised.

"We'll kind of yea, Veronica has to move to California for work and I can't afford California so I'm still stuck in Milwaukee," lance pursed his lips looking down sitting in the salon chair.

"I told Allura a week ago about it and she offered for me to move in with her and I'll pay a third, it's only 500 a month," he told him and hunk raised a brow judging.

"Ah ah ah! No, no eyes bucko, Allura and I have been friends for years, it's not like we're strangers," he pointed at his friend and hunk rolled his eyes staying silent.

"Right she was with you when you dropped out of highschool, shop lifting, and running from the cops, that Allura?" Hunk hummed and lance opened up his mouth but closed it.

"Yep that's my girl," he offered an innocent smile.

"We were teenagers in foster care, we were dumb, I'm just glad she made it to college," lance smiled turning back to wipe down the chair for the client to come in soon.

"Yet you still don't have a high school diploma," another  chimed in.

"Ha ha thank you Pidge I appreciate that," lance turned to the teenager in a chair as their boss was giving her a haircut.

"I still got a license to fuck up your hair legally," he grinned and his boss gave him a look.

"Your clients here lance," he said flatly and the other turned around with a big smile.

"Thank you Shiro," he sang and went to the counter.

"Hello Carrie," lance sang.

"I heard that lance," the old woman smirked and went to his chair.

"It's just Pidge, you know I would do no such thing to my ladies," lance cooed placing a cape around her shoulders and brushed the knots out of her hair.

"You be nice to Pidge," Carrie patted his hand on her shoulder.

"That is no lady, I watched Pidge sneak onto a garbage truck," lance snorted.

"So we doing same thing? Getting your greys out of here?" He asked looking in the mirror at her.

"Ugh yes please, and I'm thinking a bob, my daughters in town and we're getting dinner," she smiled up at him and lance nodded happily.

"Aw how's she doing? Didn't she get married in the summer?" Lance asked going over to mix her color. 

"Yes and she's pregnant!" Carrie clapped and lance gasped.

"No way, that's awesome," lance clapped back.

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"Hey lance, once you check your guest out mind locking up?" Shiro asked as lance was cutting a little boys hair.

"For sure, his dad usually pays with a card anyways, I'll drop the keys off at your place after," lance nodded looking back.

Shiro put the shops keys on the desk for lance  and walked out the front running a hand through his white hair. Lance chatted with the boy and his father for the last ten minutes before finishing the cut and got the hair off him and helped the child and parent pay before leaving.

Lance locked the front door and turned the open sign off, he went to sweep up the hair as he felt his phone going off again. He smiled seeing his sister was calling.

"What's up V?" Lance answered the phone as he swept the hair up and cleaned off his station.

"Hey I finished moving in the new place today, how are you holding up by you?" His sister asked a little nervous but lance smiled gently.

"I'm good, just closed the shop, met Alluras roommate, Shiro yelled at me, the usual," lance shrugged as he went to go count the money in the drawer while waiting for the computers to shut down.

"How's the roommate? I thought you met before," Veronica asked a little confused.

"Not that I can remember, he's kind of a dickhead," lance scoffed rolling his eyes turning off the lights and locked the back door behind him as he had a skateboard that he rode to and from work.

"What did you do?" She asked flatly.

"Nothing!"

"I accidentally walked in on him naked in the shower..."

"LANCE!"

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"Lura I'm home!" Lance walked in the apartment as he took off his shoes with a small sigh of relief.

"Alluras not home, she's getting groceries," Keith sat on the couch on the side watching Netflix.

"Uhh oh yes it's the guy with a mullet," lance narrowed his eyes at him as Keith looked over at him glaring.

"Oh yes it's the pervert," he said flatly.

"It was on accident!" Lance cried out.

"Did you by any chance.. see anything?" Keith blushed a little holding his pillow on his lap with his legs crossed.

"Everything? Yea," he huffed going to the kitchen.

"Awesome," Keith groaned sarcastically flopping back.

"Okay, since we're living together, I'd like to apologize," lance got himself a glass of water as Keith turned his head from the side as he was laying down on the couch on his back.

"Good, finally," he nodded.

Lance growled a little to himself.

"Did Allura tell you I'm basically moving in?" Lance went back to the living room and sat on the other couch.

"Yea, I thought it was next week you got kicked out of your place," Keith rolled on his side to watch his show again.

"Uh I didn't get kicked out," Lance frowned.

"Basically did," the pale boy hummed.

"I was living with my sister, and she moved, I like it here and I stay," lance pouted as Keith raised a brow at the sentence put together.

"You pay for rent I don't care," he shrugged.

"We cool?" The Cuban asked.

"Your still a pervert who saw me naked," Keith hugged the pillow close to his chest.

"I said I was sorry!"