voltron characters x reader

《 Lance 》

Ok ok so,,, just for reference, I'm pretty darn gay, but I've been questioning my sexuality, and I think I like boys??? But idk yet so I'm kinda writing this as an experiment. Hope you enjoy my dudes

Also! I'm doing my own art for each chapter

Warning: Lemòn

Y/n's POV

Oh god, how?! How did this happen?

Well, I know how but...

Now?!

When we're fighting mean purple aliens and piloting giant robotic lions??? Seriously?!

I needed to tell lance. Of course I did. It was our child. I just, I know we used protection. How did this happen? I don't even know how to break the news to him. We aren't even dating. I don't think we are... everything is so confusing.

A week ago

Me and Lance were hanging out in the main roon, it was about 11 pm, and we were laughing at an old cheesy 80s movie from earth. We were sitting in the middle of the couch, with my laptop on the table in front of us. I was snuggling into his side, with his arm around my waist.

"I forget how cheesy these old movies are." He said between laughs.

"Right! I told you it'd be fun."

"It was my idea!"

We just ended up laughing until the credits rolled. Once, our laughing died down, we sat there for a moment. My head was resting on his chest and it almost felt like we were dating. I've had a crush on him for a while, but I never asked him out. He was always flirting with other girls and I didn't want to ruin our friendship if he said no. Well, I mean, when he said no.

I was getting really tired, and eventually started to drift off a bit. I heard him yawn, and I thought he was about to drift off too. But instead he started talking. Which I was fine with, it just wasn't expected.

"Y/n, I know you like me."

My eyes went wide and a blush invaded my face. "Wha-?!"

"Read your journal. You left it out and I read it to figure out who's it was." He cut me off

"Oh shit... I-I, look I get if you don't like me back, that's totally fine, I'm just going to go to bed now!" I said, rushing to get out of there. But I felt him hold me down by my waist.

"Y/n," He started.

"Can you please let me go?" I asked, admitting defeat.

"Y/n, listen,"

I looked back at him nervously. "I like you too."

I felt my jaw drop. Lance. Lance fucking McClain likes me. "What?!" I yelled, falling back off the couch and onto the floor. Thankfully there was a few pillows down there. He looked down at me and laughed. "I guess I should've held onto you better." He paused.