Keith Kogane the Voltron high cheerleading captain, top of his class, super popular. Lance Mcclain the Voltron high football

Lance had a simple life. Wake up, go work at the little coffee shop that he loved, hang out with his family or friends, and then go home to his small apartment. Maybe party if he was feeling it. Keith's life was not so simple. Wake up, go to his favorite little coffee shop, watch his back, try not to get killed, visit his grandmother that isn't going to live for long, make sure he stays low so that his stepfather and his "friends"-more like goons- don't kill him. Maybe wallow in his own loneliness if he was feeling it. Eventually Lance will notice this boy. He will see his sleep deprived eyes and he will see his tangled hair. He will realize that this boy needs help. Mentally and Physically. Eventually Keith will notice this boy. He will see his warm smile and he will see his happy strut. He will realize that he envies this boy. Mentally and Physically. One may have a difficult time tolerating the other. But they both know they have this ability to grow on each other. And trust me when I say it. . . This is NOT your ordinary coffee shop AU. (( Okay so I'm not like a normal fic writer. If you have criticism. . . LET IT OUT!!! I WANT TO HEAR IT, EVEN IF IT'S ABOUT "Thith thene would of thooked bether if the color of the thirt wath red." IDFC IT DOESN'T MATTER, GIVE ME ALL THE CRITICISM, EVEN IF IT'S JUST "I think you're thtory is thupid." IT STILL MATTERS, BECAUSE YOUR OPINION MATTERS.)) *Hope you guys picked up on that lisp*