Voltron Oneshots/Imagines & Preferences

~Keith x Reader~ Lemonade

She yawned as she brushed her hair lightly and got herself ready for bed. The day had been long and she was more than ready to lay her head down on a fluffy pillow.

And cuddle with her beloved.

She quickly added some chapstick and walked towards the bed and stretched her arms. "Ready for bed, love?" She asked as she looked at the black-haired boy. He was already laying underneath the blanket and nodded vigorously. Everyone was tired.

She shut off the light and crawled to bed and was immediately greeted by a pair of thin, yet strong arms. She looked up at his dark colored eyes as he peered into her (e/c) colored ones.

They both giggled and they started to get drowsy. "Goodnight, Keith." She whispered with a small smile as she closed her lovely eyes. "Goodnight, (y/n)." He replied. By the time he spoke, she was fast asleep and just as he was about to close his eyes, a sudden scent entered his nostrils.

It was a very familiar scent. Like a drink. A very citric one too. He kept thinking about the smell and where it was coming from.

After a while of thinking, he finally got it. Lemonade.

It was a very sweet and almost refreshing scent and he couldn't get enough of it. He began to sniff (y/n) lightly to see where the wonderful scent came from.

He began with her hair. Not coming from there.

Then he tried sniffing her neck. 'Nope. Not it.' He thought to himself. He closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on where the scent was coming from. 'Patience yields focus.' He reminded himself and then opened his eyes. His eyes landed straight on her lips.

He leaned down to her soft lips and sniffed. 'Bingo.' He thought excitedly as if he had won a contest. He smiled at the lovely scent and at the fact that it was on (y/n)'s lips.

Soon an interesting idea came to his mind and he wondered if her lips actually tasted like lemonade.

He leaned in and softly pressed his lips onto hers. He then pulled back and began to check if there was any flavoring.

"So, did it meet your expectations?" A voice called.

Keith nearly let out a scream. "(Y/n), you scared me!" He whisper yelled at his beloved who was in a fit of giggles.

She had been awake the entire time.

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Hi guys! I hope you enjoyed this! I'm currently laying in bed and I was putting on chapstick when I thought of this.

For some reason my chapstick reminds me of lemonade from the scent, but I don't know, I'm crazy.

Hopefully I'll do more if you like!