7 Minutes In Heaven // Voltron LD Ships

INTRODUCTION

Another day in the Castle of Lions; another day with no crime-calls.

The paladins (minus Lance), Allura and Coran, Shay, and Matt sat in the living room. Allura thought it would be fun to invite Shay to the castle to spend a day with them since she had helped them so much. The paladins and Allura had rescued Matt a few days ago while returning back to their planet from the big fight with Zarkon (A/N: Shiro is still with the paladins for the sake of these games.)

A silence drifted around the room peacefully. The silence was interrupted by the automatic door opening.

All eyes turn to the now opened door. Lance stood in the doorway, holding his blue helmet under his right arm. The helmet was filled with slips of paper that would soon be explained.

"Hey hey hey everyone!" Lance beams, strutting over to the couch where everyone was sat.

"Yeah, I see you're all dead-bored, not even going to play oblivious. So, I've got a game we can all play!" Lance says, taking the helmet out from under his arm.

"What kind of game?" Pidge asks, resting her head on her brother's shoulder.

"Hold your jets, Pidge. That's what I'm about to explain." Lance clears his throat and prepares to explain.

"Okay, this game is called 'Seven Minutes In Heaven'. Basically- everyone's name is on a slip of paper, like these," Lance holds up his helmet, revealing the slips of paper inside, "so someone draws two slips of paper," Lance shuffled around the slips before carefully picking out two. "And calls out the names of the people written on the slips. For example, Shiro and Allura," Lance holds up the two slips of paper he pulled, showing the names written on them. "If your name is called, you and the other person have to go into the closet for seven minutes and can do whatever. No less than seven minutes, no more." Lance examines everyone's faces. "Got it?" He beams.

Some nod and some continue to look at each other.

"Okay, great!" Lance replaces the two slips into his helmet before shuffling them around. "Who wants to draw first?"

Everyone looks at each other, sitting back. Pidge hops up, full of energy. "I will." She says, excitedly.

Lance smiles and hands Pidge his helmet.

Pidge shuffles around the slips before digging her hand into them.

She pulls out two slips of paper and gets ready to announce the names.