The next thing (Y/n) remembered was waking gently from a long sleep in an upright position in the healing pod graciously provided for her in the Altean castle-ship. Her eyes blinked open calmly, and she felt completely healed of any discomfort from the crash she had to endure several days prior.
After opened, her eyes looked around the scenery through the glass window portion of the pod. What she wasn't expecting...
"SHE'S AWAKE, GUYS!"
Lance's face was an inch from the glass barrier. All the others were not nearly as close, and they turned from their positions as they were faced away, multiple feet from the pod. As soon as Lance's eyes locked onto hers, he smushed his palms and his whole side of his face against the glass with a seductive smile. "Welcome back, my decadent flower~" he said through squished lips and distorted face. Coran spoke out against his idiocy. "Lance, what are you doing??"
"What's it look like, Moustache?" he called to the male Altean with his face still warped against the glass barrier. The girl in the pod waved her hand like she was swatting something. She had to raise her voice substantially to get her message through. "It's fine, Coran, he's just being his cute self." She half smirked, half smiled. Lance widened his eyes and took a pause. "I just can't believe you!" he exclaimed, with a happy face, as if he was on the verge of happy tears. He threw his arms around the pod as if to embrace her, the pod much bigger than a hug with her would be.
"You know you don't have to do that, she can come out of the pod," Allura said with eyebrow raised. Lance cleared his throat and jumped to a position of hands behind his back, sheepishly. "W-wellll, by all means Allura, open it." He waited for her as she walked over in no hurry, pressed a button, and (Y/n) was released from her containment. She almost fell as she tried to step out, not anticipating the ground's distance from her foot properly. Lance immediately went to keep her from face planting. She gasped as his arms caught around her shoulders. "Hm~" she murmured. "How coincidental.~" He reflected her look. "Oh, I don't think it was a coincidence, (frou-frou name of your choice)." She stood up properly, some blush appearing on her cheeks. "Maybe not~"
All the others almost couldn't believe that this girl, a living, breathing, human girl, would accept Lance's many flirtatious ways; not to mention RECIPROCATE them. And they both seemed to thoroughly enjoy their mushy banter.
"So Allura," Lance inquired. "What do we have to do today? What's the gameplan?" He swung his arm up and over onto (Y/n)'s shoulder as he spoke, and no surprise, she took his hand as it hung over her shoulder, making ready to hear Allura's answer. "Ummm... Well, you need to all do a bit of training at least to keep in shape mentally and physically for any of Zarkon's attacks like that robot he sent not too long ago. Other than that, I can't really think of anything. We'll be back to a never-ending boredom..." she said, letting a small sigh pass her lips after her sentence.
"What?!? How can there possibly be boredom left on this ship now that this cutie's come along?" He snapped his head to her with his usual charming smile, and back again.
"Well, smartass, unlike some of us," Keith stepped forward to answer, "We aren't all immediately falling head over heels for a girl we just met."
"Whoa, Keith, cool it," Hunk warned hesitantly. "How's about we all go for that training now?" he suggested, his eyes searching the faces around him. The red and blue paladins, previously giving each other scowls, gradually found it in them to soften their gazes and look to Hunk. With all his comrades' attention, he lead them out.
They all coalesced in the training area, minus Coran, since he decided to stay back and tend to communications; in case of another distress call like recently or a Galra attack. Allura sat with (Y/n) at the edge of the area on the provided benches. They watched as the defenders of the universe suited up in their various colored space gear, each paladin entitled to their own color. The two females off to the side watched as they started up slowly with their practice.
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Lance (Voltron) X Reader
FanfictionLance, the Blue Lion's paladin, as well as all the others in Voltron's squad, get a distress call one boring day from an uninhabited planet from a crash-landed rocket. The lone survivor, a girl (Reader) is found. She is just as flirty as Lance as it...