Bath.

Keith and Pidge barely paid him and his artistic nonsense any attention. Pidge kept holding Keith’s hand, despite already standing. He also kept looking at him, meaningfully, but did not say anything. He still felt as if he could gain some of Keith’s aura by holding his hand. He soon realized that ‘draining’ him this way would be impossible, his mind began to wander off into all sorts of directions where ‘draining’ was not as impossible.

“Hey you lovebirds, cut out the gay stuff.” Lance said once he had enough of their little two-man act.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Pidge said as he let go of Keith’s hand.

“Don’t worry about it…” he said to the boy in front of him and then turned towards the other and continued “Come let’s get showered, Lance. I can smell you from all the way here.”

“Yeah no kidding, I could smell myself too, if it weren’t for your stench filling the room.” He said with a grin and raised an eyebrow.

Pidge adjusted his tee-shirt and briefs while the two of them were busy with their little quarrel. He was trying to pull it down as far as he could to hide his throbbing erection. It was already fully erect when he was still on the floor, but his attention was completely drawn away by all the things happening. Luckily for him, the same was true for the others – they had not noticed any suspicious bulges on either side.

While the quarrel went on with a stare-off, Pidge excused himself:

“Well, I’ll leave you guys to whatever you’re doing. Don’t forget to shower.”

Keith and Lance kept staring at each other with some rivalry in their eyes, but were still glad to see each other. They just had a hard time admitting such a thing.

“I’m gonna shower.”

“Yeah, same.”

Both of them started off into the same direction.

“Don’t follow me.” Keith said bluntly.

“More like don’t follow ME.” Lance replied while putting some stress on the ‘me.’

Keith sighed and thought he might use the opportunity to pay Lance back for his huge slap from earlier:

“You know what.” Keith waved his hand and a screen appeared in front of him showing a graph with a thirty percent description next to it. “Our water reserves are getting low and I bet you wanna bath too. Want to help maximize efficiency by showering and bathing together, so we don’t have to waste too much water?”

“I was just about to say that too.” Lance responded and nodded as if he had really weighed all the options already.