Lance; the boy with a passion for gardening who always makes sure his front lawn looks as perfect as can be. Keith; the boy who'd been tossed around from foster home to foster home, never staying for more than 2 years at a time. With this being his last foster home before he turns 18, Keith needs to be cautious. That isn't so easy when he ends upliving only a 15 minute walk down the road from the graveyard where his mother was buried. Not wanting to pester his foster parents, he's been stealing flowers from someone's garden every week. But what can he do when Lance catches him in the act and demands to meet the person who Keith picked the flowers for? Will Lance and Keith keep up their unexpected friendship? And is friendship even all it is? (Mainly in Keith's POV) **** The initial idea prompt (picking flowers and winding up at a graveyard) was by @writingprompts on instagram. All or most of the characters in this fanfic belong to the creators of Voltron. I do not own Voltron, I'm just here to fangirl. (Highschool AU) Started Summer 2017