✨Klance (Voltron)✨

Truth or Dare (Oneshot)

No one's POV

All paladins were chilling in the lounge, bored. No universe defending, no arguing, no things to do. Yeah that's life.

"I'm so frickin' bored!" Pidge groaned, sliding off the couch.

"Language." Shiro said with his eyes closed.

"That isn't a swear word." Lance complained.

"Yeah, it isn't." Pidge agreed.

"Is." Shiro pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Not."

"Is."

"Not."

"Not."

"Is!" Pidge and Lance yelled without thinking.

"Exactly, that wasn't so hard!" Shiro chuckled and fell into silence.

Keith grunted, annoyed with the continuous sound of Pidge and Lance snapping at each other.

"Can we play a game?" Hunk asked, breaking the argument.

"Fine." Pidge frowned and sat down.

'What do you wanna play?" Lance crossed his legs.

"Maybe... truth or dare?" Hunk suggested.

Keith stayed silent.. Last time he played, he made Shiro wreck the whole cafeteria in the Garrison. After that, Shiro didn't play truth or dare with him again.

"Oh, oh yeah!" Lance said, raising his voice.

"Right." Pidge rubbed her hands together. "Keith, you're playing." 

"Noooo." Shiro covered his face.

"Too bad." Pidge tapped a few things on her wrist device. "Alright, I'm going first."

Everyone sat in a circle on the lounge floor. Keith sat between Lance and Shiro. Lance was on his right and Shiro was on his left.

"Ok, Lance." Pidge started. "Truth or dare?"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....................uhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Will you just go?!" Keith shouted, covering his ears from the annoying sound.

"Ok ok uhm truth." Lance waved his hand.

"Who is the hottest person here, in your opinion?" Pidge licked her lips. 

Lance blushed. Keith looked away.

"The truth is, I don't know." Lance mumbled, giving a side glance at Keith. Good thing Keith was looking. Bad thing, Pidge was staring intently at him.

"Fine."

"My turn! Hunk, truth or dare?" Lance's mood rose. Keith turned to face the group again.

"Dare." Hunk said in a nervous voice.

"I dare you to have three ice cubes in your mouth until they melt." Lance pointed at Hunk dramatically.

"Oh. Oh man..." Hunk stood up and left for the kitchen.

Hunk returned with three ice cubes and he shoved them in his mouth.

It took a while for them all to melt, but Hunk was screaming the whole time that Keith had to cover his ears.

"Right." Hunk took a gulp of warm water. "Ok ok, Keith."

"Yeah?" Keith raised his eyebrows.

"T-truth or-r-r d-dare." Hunk said while drinking water. Pidge gave him a look of disgust.

"Dare?" Keith said. What the fuck...-

"I dare you to hold hands with the person on your... right!" Hunk demanded.

Keith looked to his right and stifled a groan. A warm blush spread across his cheeks. Lance blushed too.

"For how long?" Keith looked back to Hunk.

"Until the game ends." Hunk said. Pidge high-fived her friend.

"Fine!" Keith snatched up Lance's hand in his. A hot, rushing feeling went through him as he held Lance's warm hand.

Lance yelped. "Oh god, you're hand's so cold!"

"Er right, uh Shiro, truth or dare?" Keith's face was still blushed as he talked to Shiro.

"Dare, please no deaths." Shiro requested.

"I dare you to drink or eat whatever we make." Keith spat out. Shiro blinked.

"What?" 

"Come on." Pidge grabbed Hunk and everyone else raced to the kitchen.

"Ooh what's this?" Lance grabbed out a can of blue powder, dragging Keith with him.

"It says something about sourness. Sure, we'll mix it with this dry grass." Pidge grabbed it and poured half of it in a glass of water and dry grass.

"How about some of these tube things?" Hunk tossed Pidge a slimy tube of pink goo.

"Great." Pidge mushed it up and mixed it in. Keith yanked Lance because Lance was pulling on his arm. The red and blue paladins fell on the ground, Lance on top of Keith. They both stared into each other's eyes, a centimetre apart.

"Sorry." Keith murmured. Lance merely blushed and pulled him up.

"Let's go." Hunk said, watching in amusement. Pidge smirked and ran back to the lounge.

"Oh hey." Shiro was lying down when everyone else got back.

"hAhA." Pidge gave him a jar of mucky, slimy, brown drink. Shiro made a face of revolt.

"Ew, what the quiznak is that?" Shiro held it, his tongue stuck out.

"Drink it! Drink it! Drink it!" Hunk, Pidge, and Lance chanted. Keith grinned at Shiro (not a genuine grin).

Shiro downed it in one and claimed he had to go to the bathroom.

"Eaz." Pidge dodged a running Shiro.

"I'm going to take a nap." Hunk looked at Keith and Lance. "You two can stop holding hands now."

Keith dropped Lance's hand and crossed his arms moodily. Lance sighed as Pidge and Hunk left.

"Keith, truth or dare?" Lance suddenly asked Keith.

"Lance, the game's already done." Keith reminded the other male.

"Truth or dare?"

Keith groaned. "Dare."

"I. Dare. You. To." Lance took a step closer every time he said a word. "Kiss. Me." 

Keith stared at Lance. Lance took one more step closer. Their noses were almost touching. 

Keith leaned forward and kissed Lance quickly. Lance kissed back, of course. Keith wrapped his arm around Lance's waist and pulled him closer. Lance ran his fingers through Keith's hair.

Panting for air, the two boys pulled back. Both of their faces were red as they stared at each other.

"Let's... not... tell... the.. others." Keith said.

"Yeah." Lance kissed Keith's cheek in a second and left for his bedroom. 

Keith sat on the lounge couch and fell alseep.