This is Gospel (A Collection of Voltron Drabbles)

The Get-Along Shirt

Keith stared at the red and blue extra large sized t-shirt in Shiro's hands. He looked at his leader with a face full of irritation and a tad bit of shock. "You've got to be kidding me. There's no way I'm going into that shirt with HIM!" He protested, Lance nodding as Shiro sighed. "Look, think of it as a trust exercise! You need to learn how to work together without going at each other's throats." Shiro replied, his tone of voice obviously telling Keith to put the darn shirt on. Keith shook his head, arms crossed as he glared at everyone in the room. Lance smirked, taking the shirt from Shiro's hands and put his head through the neck hole as he put his left hand in the respective hole and went to Keith, elbowing him playfully.

"Come on, Keith! It'll be fun!" He said with a grin, Keith huffing in response. "We have enough time together doing actual training exercises. I don't want to  spend more time with you than I have to." He said harshly, making Lance pout childishly. "Come ooonnn Keef!" He said, mimicking the voice of child, making Shiro snort and Hunk and Pidge bursting into laughter. "Give me the shirt." He hissed, going into the neck hole, bumping heads with Lance and putting his right arm in the respective hole. "Great! Have a great time making- I mean spending the day together!" Pidge said before running out, trying not to laugh as Hunk ran after her. Shiro chuckled and walked away with Allura and Coran.

"SO..what now?" Lance asked, Keith shrugging. "Whatever."He replied, looking away from Lance. "Umm how about we try to walk?" He asked, taking a step forward, almost knocking the two of them down. "YOU IDIOT! TELL ME WHEN YOU MOVE NEXT TIME!" Keith hissed as they steadied themselves. "Okay, I go first then you go. Okay?" Lance suggested, Keith nodding. Lance took a step forward with Keith going after him. Once they finally made it out of the room, Lance looked around mischievously. "Oh boy, what're you thinking now?" He asked, only for Lance to giggle in response. "How about we go and spy on the others?" He suggested, making a smile form on Keith's face. "Let's do it." 

The first victim they had chosen was Shiro. They checked the training room only to find him training like usual, but with earbuds on. Lance raised an eyebrow as they hid, but listened intently. "We'll carry on! We'll carry on! And though you're dead and gone, your memory will carry on!" Shiro sang, his voice surprisingly in tune. "I-Is he singing, Welcome to the Black Parade?" Keith managed out, holding back a laugh as Shiro danced around the room, fighting the training bot as he did so. He finally stopped, looking at his playlist and typing in another song with a smirk. "Oh no.."Lance quietly laughed out as Shiro put his earbuds back on. "The future is bulletproof! The aftermath is secondary! It's time to do it now and do it loud! Killjoys make some noise!" He spoke as Keith held back the urge to sing along with Shiro. Lance caught this and they quickly escaped. 

Their next victims were Pidge and Hunk. They crept by the lab and smiled when they saw Pidge and Hunk chat among themselves while they were decoding some Galran files. The two took out Keith's music tablet, a small gift from Allura to all of the paladins and hit play before sending it into the lab.  The two backed up and smirked as the song, "I Write Sins Not Tragedies" by Panic! At The Disco blasted on the tablet, scaring the crap out of the two inside. "KEITH! LANCE!" Pidge screeched as Hunk chuckled at the song choice. The two smiled before running down the corridor. "Okay! Okay! That was enough for today!" Keith laughed as Lance elbowed him with a smile. "Why, Keef?" He asked, making Keith chuckle. "Because, I want my tablet back." He said as Lance smiled.

That night at dinner, Keith and Lance kept whispering to each other, laughing at each other's comments. Shiro smiled at the two, knowing that his and Allura's plan had worked. Pidge was still pretty mad for blasting Panic! At The Disco in the middle of them working, but it was worth it when she saw the two getting along for once. The next day, they were in the shirt again, ready to spy on the others once again.