Mercy (Reader x Keith)

Part 2

(At Keith's house in the desert, right at Shiro's rescue)

y/n could see a small red figure in the distance, speeding towards her. A few seconds later the undefined blob formed into the distinct shape of a flying motorcycle.

"Well, there's Keith," thought y/n. "At least I know the rescue went ok, wait who are all of those people."

y/n squinted her eyes in a weak attempt to recognize the four boys behind her crush. 30 seconds later Keith finally halted in front of the house.

The boy was panting slightly as he jumped off of his vehicle.

"Keith," said y/n happily, "I'm glad you made it out ok."

"Why wouldn't I?" asked Keith arrogantly, back there was a playful lilt in his eyes, a grin threatening to creep up his face. he came over to hug y/n, which she accepted happily.

All of a sudden, the tall, skinny boy with brown hair squealed, "KEITH YOU NEVER TOLD ME YOUR GIRLFRIEND WAS Y/N!"

"That's because y/n and I aren't dating," Keith replied, slightly annoyed, as he broke the hug.

"Didn't you just hug? That doesn't seem too friendly if you know what I'm saying," said Lance wiggling his eyebrows with a mischievous grin.

"Well I'm glad that I don't understand what you're talking about Lance, anyway we should get Shiro inside, he looks pretty beat," said Keith slinging his arm around yet another stranger. This guy looked slightly older than the rest of them and has a white tuft of hair. One of the other boys coming to help. All of them walked inside, and Keith set Shiro on a couch.

"Well at least I know y/n's free," said Lance slinging his arm around y/n's shoulder.

"Uh, no," said Keith throwing Lance's arm off, then sending him a threatening look.

"Chill, just trying to spend time with my favorite girl," replied Lance as flirtatiously as ever, raising his hands in mock surrender.

"Uh, guys? I'm right here. Besides, I don't really know you, Lance," said y/n, at this Keith smiled triumphantly at said Lance as if he won a competition.

y/n continued, " Anyway who are these people? And what are they doing here?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce them," said Keith scratching the back of his head. "This is..."

"Pidge, nice to meet you," said the one with glasses. He appeared to be the youngest, but something didn't seem quite right. The cute shape of his face seemed much more feminine, with a slightly higher voice. y/n examined her a little more causing Pidge to fidget with his fingers a little nervously, sensing that she was about to discover his secret.

"And..." trailed Keith.

"I'm Hunk," said the boy who helped carry in Shiro, he gave you a little wave.

"Hi Pidge, Hunk, I'm y/n," said y/n smiling. From what she can tell just by looking at his awkward posture, she deduced that he was more on the soft, sweet side, despite his sheer size.

"Hey what about my introduction?" Asked Lance, whining for attention.

"She already knows you, idiot," muttered Keith shoving away Lance's head.

"Wait, y/n? As in THE y/n?' asked Pidge excitedly, butting in. 

"Well unless there's another me, I think so," replied y/n shyly, still kind of unused to the attention. After all, it was always her manager who dealt with her fans.

"OMG! I'm your biggest fan -hush Lance, you had your turn to talk to her already- anyway, as I was saying, I listen to your music all the time. I get my inspiration for my machines from your singing!" continued Pidge, with the stars in her eyes that are usually reserved for advanced technology and machinery. She only stopped talking halfway to prevent Lance from protesting that he was y/n's biggest fan.

"Wow, that's amazing, I'm glad that you enjoy my singing," said y/n blushing, like the modest person she was.

"Hey you guys it's late, we should all get some rest. Unfortunately, we only have two beds and three couches, one of which Shiro's laying on. One of the beds are already mine, so someone's going to have to share." said Keith discontinuing the conversation between Pidge and y/n, although he secretly loved admiring y/n's blushing face.

"Cute," he thought, hiding a smile.

"We call the couches!" Exclaimed Pidge and Hunk Spontaneously.

"Well, I think me and y/n could share her bed," said Lance, slyly wrapping his arm around y/n's waist. He swiftly pulled her against him, making her yelp in surprise.

"That settles it then," said Keith, causing y/n to gasp in horror and Lance to smile with glee. "y/n you're with me, Lance you can take the guest bedroom, just don't touch anything."

y/n visibly sighed with relief before completely processing what he said, and when she did, her face flushed a deep crimson. The look on Lance's face was completely priceless, like seriously, someone needed to take a picture of him.

"Wait, what?" asked y/n weakly as she was pulled by her wrist into Keith's bedroom, her reply very late.

"You don't have to be here if you don't want to," said Keith, concerned about his best friend. "I could make Lance sleep on the floor by the couches, and you could take the guest bedroom"

y/n shook her head no. Lance may have playfully harassed her, but she was far from a mean person. "It's fine, I mean it's just one night."

After that, the two got ready for bed, laying down next to each other. y/n took great care in making sure that she didn't invade Keith's personal space in any way, which Keith noticed with hidden dismay.