Love Lance

Unacceptable lover (re-upload)

Top- Lotor

Bottom- Lance

Third Person Pov

In the highschool, Lance attended
everyone was separated into three
categories, the galra, voltron, and the BOM (the blade of marmoa). It really just depended on who you were friends with. Despite the groups, there were some mutual small groups between them, like how Voltron were allied with the BOM. Lance was part of voltron, the good guys, it was kind of peaceful, they did well in classes and didn't cause trouble. But the Galra groups always made trouble
whether it was amongst themselves or with others. Lance was always told they were bad and not to talk to them or get involved with them, especially Lotor. But why, why did that boy in particular have to be so hot?! Lance saw Lotor in classes, and all throughout the school, he was mysterious and intimidating and cool and also so very attractive. Lotor spoke to him a few times, and yes, they weren't the kindest encounters, but somehow Lance
just swooned. He loved the bad boy. It attracted him like a moth to a flame. He sighed happily, head rested in one palm as he admired the teen from across the lunch hall.

"Lance? Earth to Lance helooooo!" Hunk waved his hand in front of his friends face.

"Huh what?" He looked at Hunk, who chuckled.

"Staring at Lotor, are you?" Hunk was the only one who knew and had just outed him to the whole table.

Everyone looked right at Lance in that moment, and his heart beat faster. Keith gave a low growl. He was part of the BOM but also Voltron.

"Say that again, Hunk?" He glared.
Hunk shook his head with a handover his mouth.

He obviously regretted outing
his friends secret, mouthing an apology to Lance.

"Mind explaining yourself, Lance?" Keith's hands were fists on the table.

"I uh, I'd rather not.. he fidgeted
nervously with a light blush on his
cheeks.

"It's not a choice Lance - do you or do you or do you not have a crush on Lotor, " Keith asked already knowing the answer Lance gulped, having everyone's intense stares directed at him.

"I-" Keith slammed his hand on the table before Lance could answer.

"Are you insane Lance?! He is a bad person, do you not know that!?" Keith hated this revelation.

"No- No I don't know that because no one is allowed to talk to people outside our groups" Lance huffed.

"Because they're bad. Do you just forget all the bad things they do, the people they hurt!"

"They're teenagers. We're all just
teenagers, and you make them out to be criminals! Keith, you get into fights too, " the two continued their back and forth at each other until lunch ended.

They were quick to leave the hall, the doors slamming behind them. He needed to cool down and went to the senior room since he had no class to go to for that period. He sighed as he walked in and
dropped his bag onto the floor next to the couch.

"Stupid Keith!" He grumbled and crossed his arms.

"Oh, I agree," a familiar voice came from behind him.

He turned and saw Lotor shut the
door. He felt his nervousness return, feeling embarrassed in front of the boy he defended despite not knowing him.

"I heard your not so little argument with Keith at lunch. " he took a step closer after locking the door.

"Ah, uhm I-"

"No need to explain yourself." he was back up against the wall, blushing and avoiding Lotor's gaze.