Klance Oneshots (Voltron) (KeithxLance)

Elevator

~Here's a little (not so little )chapter on what I wanted to  happen when Keith and Lance were stuck in the elevator together. The first part is basically just me writing down the elevator scene, then it'll be actual stuff~

~Smut chapter~

"What the heck do you think you're doing?" 

Keith looked up into the elevator and saw, of course, Lance standing there. Keith sighed and continued into the elevator. 

"Allura said there's a pool. I'm gonna go check it out." Keith replied, "What do you think you're doing?" 

"Same thing." Lance sighed. 

As the elevator doors closed, Keith glanced over at the brunette boy next to him. Lance was honestly one of the cutest guys Keith had ever seen, but Keith would refuse the fact if anyone confronted him. 

"Look, you stay on one side of the pool, and I'll stay on the other, and we'll be far, far away from each other." Keith said, sounding bored, "Very... far... away." 

Suddenly, the elevator halted and both boys looked up, just as the light went out. 

Both glanced at each other, just barely visible in the dim elevator, and sighed loudly. 

"Of course, the elevator has to break down when I'm stuck with the most annoying person in the universe." Lance sighed, messing with some buttons on the wall, trying to get the elevator to move.

"Um.. do you think we're stuck?" Keith said, his voice filled with nerves.

"Probably. Guess we'll just have to wait till someone finds us or it turns back on." Lance said, leaning against the wall. 

Oh god oh god oh god 

Keith was freaking out. He'd never told anyone this, but he did not like small spaces, he hated them. That's one of the reasons he's liked being out in space so much. Space was literally huge, you could get lost in it easily. But places like closets or elevators? Keith was not a fan, especially being stuck in one in the dark. 

Keith slowly slid down on the floor, leaning against the wall. He tried closing his eyes tight, tried breathing in and out, focusing on his breathing. But he could still feel the panicky feelings rising. 

"Um.. Keith, buddy, you okay?" Lance asked, kneeling besides him. 

"N-not exactly, I don't like small spaces." Keith said, his voice shaky. 

"Oh, maybe I should back up then.." Lance said, starting to get up again. 

Keith quickly looked up, grabbing his wrist. 

"No, actually, I'd feel better if someones close by." Keith said, his voice still faltering. 

"Uh huh, and I thought you wanted to be very... far... away." Lance said, mocking Keith with his own words, but returning to sit next to him. 

"S-shut up and be nice to me, I'm freaked out." Keith said, pouting slightly. 

"Alright, whatever. So what is it about small spaces?" Lance asked, turning his head to face Keith.

"I'm not sure really. Never liked them.. I think I got locked in a closet when I was little and ever since then I've been terrified." Keith said, running his hand through his dark hair. 

"So you came out of a closet?" Lance said, barely holding back his own giggles.

"Haha, hilarious." Keith replied, rolling his eyes. "No actually, I never did come out of the closet."