Lance one-shots

Hypothermia Klance

Was requested by Klamcer on ao3

'It's cold' was the first thought that came to Lance when he woke up. Looking around Lance noticed that Blue's cockpit lights weren't on. Shivering, Lance slowly stood up and stumbled to the exit. Luckily, Blue's mouth was open so he could leave from there.

Stepping out of Blue, Lance looked around and saw snow and ice covering everything. Shivering, Lance stepped further from Blue, turning a full 360 degrees. Nothing but ice and snow. "Where the Quiznak?" Lance muttered to himself. Rubbing his arms, Lance stepped back into Blue and went to where is helmet was sitting next to the pilot chair. "It must have fallen off when me and Blue crashed." He mumbled to himself.

Putting his helmet on - one, to see if he could contact the others and two, to see if he could keep his head warm - Lance turned on the coms. "Guys? Hey, it's Lance. Anyone there?" He was met with static. Cursing under his breath in Spanish, Lance started pacing the cockpit.

Lance couldn't get himself to stop shivering. No matter what he seemed to do, he just couldn't stay warm. Soon, Lance didn't have the energy to keep pacing, so he sat down in the pilot chair and curled up.

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A loud noise woke Lance up. 'When did I fallen asleep?' He quietly wondered. Sitting up slowly, Lance notice he was no longer shivering. Lance tried to get up and stand, but ended up falling out of the chair.

"Lance?! Hey! Lance, you in there?!" A voice called. Lance sighed in relief. He was saved. "Y-yes I'm here" Lance winced as his voice cracked. Groaning, Lance rolled onto his side and tried to get up. The pounding of feet on the floor of Blue's mouth assaulted his ears and Lance groaned again.

Keith ran into the cockpit and looked around before spotting Lance. He ran over to him. Kneeling down, Keith placed his hands on Lance and rolled him onto his back. "Holy shit Lance! Your freezing!" Keith pulled Lance up against his chest and turned on his coms.

Keith practicality shouted into the coms. "Guys I found Lance, he's on that Ice planet we passed earlier. I think he has hyperthermia and Blue isn't working" The smooth, steady voice of Shiro barely reached Lance's ears. "Alright good job Keith, bring him back, we'll take care of Blue." Keith nodded, "Alright, on it."

Keith picked Lance up bridal style, hugging him close to his chest, and carried him out of Blue. Keith entrained into Red's cockpit and sat down in the pilot chair. Keith rested Lance's head against his shoulder and burried his nose into Lances hair. Inhaling deeply, Keirh hugged Lance tighter against him and just held him close.

The last thing Lanxe remembered before he passes our was Keith muttering into his ear that he was safe.