Literature
twenty four | lance/reader
You met him over a huge cake with hands dug into the gooey mass of chocolate and whipped cream icing.
It was a cookout hosted by his family that, as the new neighbors, you were happily invited to attend. You hadn't made any friends yet so when you made eye contact with the boy whose hand was close to yours, also covered in cake you shouldn't have been helping yourself to so sneakily, you panicked.
You flung the handful of cake at his face.
You got into a food fight, as expected, and got scolded by both of your parents but you were both laughing together in the end and ever since then your friendship was a sealed deal.
As children you woul