VOLTRON ONE SHOTS ||

Bonding Time || Keith X Lance

Just some kissing and lime, no smut. 

My only wish in life is too be as cool and a edgy as Keith. 

KEITH MY BOYYYYY

alright enough talking enjoy~

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Keith's POV (all of it is in his pov)

The heart works in mysterious ways, everyone says. But I think it works in bullshit ways. It made me fall in love with a fricking doofus, after all.

A doofus that I both love and hate at the same time. That I want to kiss and beat up at the same time.

"Keith!" Someone called out behind me.

I sighed. It was the exact doofus that I was just thinking about.

Lance.

The tan-skinned boy raced after me, and my heart raced out of my chest. I cursed at it and turned around, putting the same non-interested look I always put on. I'm good at disguising my feelings, since I have been doing it for almost my whole lifetime.

"What." I grumbled, looking back at Lance. He was wearing a white muscle-T with sweatpants. It was really hard not to stare at his chest while talking to him.

Really hard. *wink *wink *wink

"Space Dad sent me to get you. We're having dinner." Lance explained, walking closer to me.

I shrugged. "Tell Shiro that I'm not eating it. I'm going for a walk." I said, moving away from Lance.

I'm afraid if he gets too close, I'll do something stupid, like kiss him or something. It's been hard to resist. Especially with that muscle-T.

I put my hands in my pocket and walked the opposite direction of him.

"Hey! Keith!" Lance yelled. This time I ignored him fully, and sped up my pace. I just need fresh air, and time away from Lance.

I ran down the halls of The Castle, heading all the way to the back exit. I ran into Pidge and she stared at me in confusion. I ignored her and ran all the way to the back balcony, the one that had the best view to the sky.

I sprinted on to the balcony, out of breath. I crouch in the corner of the balcony and lay down.

Why does the heart have to be so cruel... making me fall in love with someone so unreachable...

I have seen Lance flirt with girls and it used to annoy me so much, but now it just hurts to see, like a heartache.

I sniffled.

I didn't notice I was crying. Tears dripped on my lap, and I let them. It's hard to find a spot like this, where no one will bother me, and noone will come in at a random time—

"Keith! What are you doing here—" A voice yelled from behind me. It was Lance. (Obviously cus it is a Klance fanfic).

I wiped the remaining tears and looked back at him.

"What...What do you want?" I said, but it came out all raspy and I choked on the words.

Lance came closer to me and sat next to me. My heart pounded out of its chest as his breath hit my back and I froze.

"Hey Keith, what's wrong. You've been ignoring everyone lately... more than usual at least. But more importantly, you've been ignoring me."

I stared at him in surprise. Lance scratched the back of his neck.

"It's just that... I enjoy hanging out with you ok? Remember, we bonded!"

I smiled.

"Nope. Don't remember."

"What are you sure?" Lance asked, frustrated.

"Yep. I don't remember a thing about us bonding." I loved teasing him, and it always made me feel better. I sighed.

Suddenly, Lance tackled me, and I fell onto the balcony floor, with my arms pinned above his head with Lance sitting on me.

Lance smirked at me. I wanted so badly to punch that smirking face of his, but I couldn't. I wouldn't.

Lance held my arms pinned to the floor and leaned close to my face, making my heart beat out of my chest, and I was sure that my heart was going to burst. He leaned in even closer and I could feel his breath on my face, tickling my skin.

I closed my eyes and blushed. Was he going to kiss me?

I felt his lips brush my ear and it sent shivers down my spine.

"How's this for bonding?" He whispered into my ear sending even more shivers down my spine.

For one second he was whispering in my ear, and the next he just disappeared in thin air. Like nothing had happened.

I was left laying there staring up at stars, still felt the heat from his body on my chest and my heart was still pounding.

I knew that Lance Mclain flirted mercilessly with girls, was a doofus most of the time, and was just an overall pain in the ass. But I didn't know that Lance Mclain, yes THE Lance Mclain had moves like that.

Moves that just made me want him more.

Moves that made me mad for his touch, and his salt-water scent.

Moves that made me run down the hallways of The Castle like a mad person, to find him.

I ran straight to his room, and he was there. Sitting on his lap staring at the door, like nothing had happened.

"What was that?" I growled at him throwing my jacket to the floor.

"What was what?" Lance asked innocently, putting his feet on the side of his bed.

"What happened a minute ago!" I almost screamed at him and I started approaching him on the bed.

"I don't remember." He said and smirked.

Oh that stupid smirk. That's it.

I grabbed Lance's shirt and pulled him in for a kiss. He gasped in surprise and it was my turn to smirk. I pushed him onto the bed, and he groaned in discomfort because he being pinned this time.

That's what you get for being a tease, you dick.

"Did that help remind you?" I growled, quietly onto his shirt and he smiled contently at me.

"Maybe one more and I'll remember." Lance teased and I pecked him on the forehead once.

"I love you, you big doofus." I whispered into his shirt. I could just feel him smirking from beneath me. He pulled me onto him and I collasped onto him, out of breath.

"I love you too, Keith."

BONUS B I T C H E S

~The next morning~ The team found Keith and Lance in a cuddling position in Lance's room, after being called several times to breakfast.

Space Dad: WHAT THE HELL KEITH LANCE GET UP WHAT ARE YOU DOING DONT YOU DARE DO THIS IN MY CASTLE I DO NOT TOLERATE THIS—(secretly ships it tho)

Pidge: Takes picture for blackmail purposes

Hunk: Ima hungry for some food goop...(supports relationship with love and kindness cus its hunk)

Allura: Glad they are getting along (Literally just innocent and pure and doesn't know what is actually going on)

Coran: Off fixing something or another, twiddling his mustache

OKEEE thats it, friends, see ya next time

Oh and also Space Dad is my fricking jam...MY SPACE JAM

get it get it

ok ill leave buh bye