Voltron Oneshots/Imagines & Preferences

~Lance x Keith's sister!Reader~ Spanish

Dear God, my writing skills are awful. I hope you guys enjoy!
Dean7Ally  thank you so much for the idea!!

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It was a calm day onboard the castle-ship. Nothing new going on. Pidge was in her lion's hangar trying to study a few objects they had recently found on one of their most recent expeditions. Keith and (Y/N) were in the training deck, as usual. Allura and Coran were in the bridge making sure that the ship was running properly. Hunk and Lance were in the kitchen getting a snack.

They were having a nice conversation in Lance's native tongue. You see, back at the Garrison, Lance would teach Hunk spanish whenever they had a chance. So now, here they were, having a full on conversation about Keith's twin, (Y/N).

Lance was explaining to Hunk how much he actually liked (Y/N). "Pero tú odias a Keith." But you hate Keith. "Lo sé, pero Hunk, si vieras lo que yo veo. (Y/N) es una princesa en mis ojos. Es un amor y yo haría cualquier cosa por protegerla." I know, but Hunk, if you saw what I see. (Y/N) is a princess in my eyes. She is a sweetheart and I'd do anything to protect her.

That's when (Y/N) stood at the doorway of the kitchen with the rest of the team behind her. "Hey guys!" She said as she began searching for water. Her hair was sticking to her head with sweat from how hard she trained with her brother. Keith followed her. Pidge looked for a snack while Coran and Allura began preparing dinner.

(Y/N) walked towards Hunk and Lance and tuned into their conversation. "Spanish, eh?" She leaned in to hear clearly. Lance paused and looked at her. He turned to Hunk and gave him a small wink. "¿En que te puedo ayudar, corazón?" What can I help you with, sweetheart?

Everyone's head turned to Lance. Each with a strange expression plastered on their faces. Keith glared at Lance while Lance smirked at the (h/c) haired girl, thinking that he stumped her. All (Y/N) did was shrug her shoulders. "Eres muy linda, pero creo que ya lo sabes." You're very pretty, but I think you already know that. He winked at her.

(Y/N) gave him a small smile and opened her mouth. "Pues en realidad no, pero si tu lo dices... Gracias guapetón." Well no not really, but if you say so...thanks, cutie. With that being said, (Y/N) grabbed her water bottle and left the kitchen. Before she left, she turned around and looked at Lance who was in shock. "Oh y Lance, gracias por tener interés en mi. Es bueno saber." Oh and Lance, thanks for being interested in me. It's good to know. She winked at him and left.

Everyone in the kitchen had wide eyes and their jaws were wide open. Lance turned to Keith immediately. "Why didn't you tell me that (Y/N) could speak Spanish!?" He shouted. Keith shrugged his shoulders. "She's my sister, not my child. I don't know everything about her." He also walked away leaving a very confused Cuban boy in the kitchen.