My dudes, I am so fucking tired. Day 4 of moving, but last day. I’m going to go check out the local donut shop then drive 4 hours to get the last of our stuff from the old place. I’m so ready to sleep for two days.
He doesn’t really ask it expecting an answer but something inside Keith compels him to. “If I can keep up with you, I think I’ll be fine.”
Takashi’s eyebrows shoot up, slightly incredulous. “And do you? Do you think you can keep up?”
This is it, Keith thinks. This is his chance.
Beside Takashi, the silver haired woman watches them both with interest.
“Give me a chance and I’ll do more than keep up.”
Commission for the amazing @flashedarrow once again! This time it’s for her Grand Prix fic that you can read here. And you should. For real. Please do it. Right now.
Once again thank you so so much for commissioning me to do this! I had so much fun ♥♥♥
