Star Gazers (Keith X Reader)

Chapter 1

Hello my fellow readers! This is my first book, so sorry if it's horrible. Anyways, hope you enjoy it! This story is in collaboration with @uslessmeme.
(S/c)= skin color
(y/n)= your name

2nd P.o.v.

One week ago, you and your crew had crash landed on a deserted planet. After sending a distress call, 216,000 ticks later (two days), you were all saved by five paladins, by the name of Voltron.

Currently, you are fighting in the training deck, along with the members of your crew.

Quickly, you block an attack from your left side with your Galran double sided sword, looted of a Galran soldier a few months back. "Hyaa!" You push the training machine backwards and spun your sword around, stabbing it through its chest. You smile triumphantly. "End simulation."

You just beat your record. Three level-two training bots in 75 ticks.

Little did you know, that a raven haired male was watching the whole time.

"Impressive," he said with folded arms and surprisingly, a smile. A beautiful one in fact.

Wait, what!? You think, a blush tinted in red spreading to your (s/c) cheeks. "Uhm, thanks." You try to steer away from the topic. "Are you here to train or are you just gonna watch?"

Keith's eyes narrow, "Actually I was waiting until you were finished warming up." He unfolds his extremely muscular arms, and materializes his sword.

"Oh really? Well, why don't we have a duel, Mr. Smartass." You smirk at the idea of fighting him. The thing is, since you have arrived at the Altean castle spaceship, you had taken an interest for the purple eyed man.

"A duel? Do you really want to be beaten that bad?" He walks up to you, now being nose to nose. You glared at him like a eagle stalking its prey.

Although you may like Keith, he can be quite annoying at times.

"You're on Mullet," you say with a smirk spreading across your face. He grimaces at the nickname but that only made you happier.

The pair of you have just realized the scene you are making. Everyone in the training deck is intensely watching, ready to see a fight. Just as Pidge drops a kernel of popcorn into their mouth, the two begin their fight.