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Klance
I s2g I love Lance
No one dies tho
I think
We'll see how it goes
Happy reading!
Also, may have smut
Lance tapped his leg as he sat in the commons, brows furrowed.
"What's up with you today?" Pidge muttered as she sunk into the couch. "You've been all gloomy since last night's battle."
The blue paladin sighed, sinking into the couch. "It was my shot..."
Pidge looked up from her laptop. "Hm?"
Lance rubbed his face. "It was my shot that killed the ro-beast. Not Keith's."
"Is that what you've been ignoring Keith and Shiro for?" Pidge asked, raising a brow.
"N-no- I just- it's more than that!" Lance tossed his arms out. Pidge frowned, then closed her laptop. "I was... Shiro praised Keith for it, Pidge. He thought Keith took the shot and Keith didn't bother saying it wasn't him, even though he watched his shot fly over the thing's head."
"So why didn't you say anything?"
Lance sighed, slumping. "I... I didn't want to seem selfish or-or like I was trying to take all the credit... But it still hurts, Pidge..."
The green paladin shuffled closer. "Hey, it's okay. I'm sure Shiro made a mistake. We were in the heat of battle and things get mixed up. Also, you know how much Keith hates correcting Shiro."
"Yeah." Lance sighed. "But, Pidge... It's not the only time... It's happened a lot before."
Pidge bit her lip. "I... Can't make excuses for other people... But I just... I know you're great, Lance."
Lance smiled over at her. "Thanks, Pidge." She grinned in return.
~
"You think you're so tough!" Lance snapped, tossing both his helmet and his bayard in the middle of a training session.
Keith jolted, surprised by the sudden accusation. "Excuse me?"
Lance sneered. "Really? That's all you have to say!?"
"Lance, I don't understand-"
"All you're doing is shoving in my face how much better you are than me!" Lance glowered as everyone else was frozen still at Lance's sudden outburst. "You think you're all that and all you do is flaunt your effortless talents! I worked so hard to only come to second after you! Not even second! I'm below you- or everyone thinks I am! I'm not! I'm just as good as you, and no one gives a rat's ass!"
"What are you talking about?" Shiro finally managed to squeeze in, reaching out to Lance.
Lance side-stepped away from Shiro, glaring at the floor. "Whatever..." He grumbled and stormed out of the training deck.
Hunk scrambled as he chased after Lance. "Wait- buddy, hang on!"
~
"What's your issue?" Keith muttered.
Lance huffed, not bothering to look up as Keith stood beside him. "My issue is you."
Keith sat beside Lance. "I got that part. Why do you have such an issue with me?"
The blue paladin clenched his jaw, tangling his fingers in his hair. "I worked so hard to get into the garrison. I earned my own money and saved so my family wouldn't have to pay because we were barely getting by as is. I worked hard."
