All I Need

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This book isn't following the series, I'm new to watching Voltron so don't judge me too harshly. This will contain spoilers if you somehow didn't make it to episode 5. So.... don't read until you've watched past that ok?

Ok enjoy

Lance
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"Concentrate Lance! Jesus!"

"Lance what is with you today!"

"Ugh- HEY!"

I grunted as my lion rolled to the side, I clung to the controls for dear life. Blue scolded me for being so careless with her. "Sorry..." I apologised as I stood my lion back up. I looked to my left to see Keith's red lion pull up beside meh

"Are you okay?" He asked, I wanted to think he sounded concerned but I probably just hit my head. When I didn't answer soon enough he sighed. "Look can you just concentrate? You could've gotten us all seriously hurt by screwing that up just now." He said bitterly and I sighed.

"Yeah. I said I was sorry." I huffed and flew up towards the castle that soared in the planets orbit, not in the mood to take the crap.

"Lance!" They called clearly annoyed with me as I parked the lion into its carrier, walking out to the main deck angrily, only to have the princess on my ass now.

"Lance you can't just abandon your entire fleet!" She scolded and I walked into my bedroom and laid on my hard mattress sighing, taking off my helmet and throwing it across the room to make the voices shut up.

I covered my face and felt tears roll down my cheeks, becoming really emotional all of the sudden. I guess it comes in the fine print of depression.

I was fine... I would probably live to see tomorrow. But I'm struggling with just getting through the blur of each day.

I covered my face and sighed, but I quickly covered my face when I heard the door of my room slide open. I sat up to see Keith walking over, still in his uniform.

He didn't talk to me, he just came and sat on the edge of my bed and put his arms on his knees. Waiting for me to start the conversation, not making a point of stating facts that we both already knew.

"I can't focus. I just need a break. I'm tired and can't think straight at the moment." I mumbled and looked down at my legs as I crossed them.

"I know you aren't sleeping. You look like crap. What's going on in your head?" He asked, running his hand through his hair. I didn't like how serious this conversation was.

"Maybe I'm just deprived there are no ladies that I can get with~" I joked and he shot me a frustrated glare, my smile faded and I looked back down. "I don't know Keith." I mumbled and he looked at me.

"Does it have something to do with girls?" He asked and I blushed looking away with a pout.

"What are you talking about are you suggesting I can't get a girl? I can get any girl I want!"

"Yeah but do you want a girl?" He seemed to be getting more awkward by the second. It took me a few moments to get what he was on about and I stared at him, stammering for a moment nervously.

"You're gay. Aren't you? But you don't want to be. So you try and get with girls to hide it."

I shut my mouth and look down at my white bed sheets. "I..."

"Only I know... I've had the suspicion for a while... when you nearly died on me last time I kinda figured it out...you talk in your sleep..."

My eyes went wide and I looked up to see him with a small smile on his lips as he looked down at his hands. I could only imagine what I could've said!

"I-i..." I felt my fece heat up as he looked up at me. "I'm I..." I decided to ignore the fear of what he could have heard and let my head droop. "Please don't tell anyone.." I whimpered, defeated."

He chuckled and nodded. "No seriously... if you tell anyone I'll-"

I was cut off by his fingers grasping my chin and pulling my face up to connect my lips with his. His lips were soft and the kiss couldn't have lasted long enough.

I blushed feeling lost as he pulled back and stood. "It's fine Lance. Let's make a deal. Don't tell my secret, I won't tell yours, and vice versa." He then walked out after chuckling at what I could only assume was my facial expression.

"He just kissed me..." I mumbled and then threw myself back onto my bed, only to hit my head on the back wall seeing as I'd slid back when Keith sat on my bed. I groaned and held my head in pain, "fuck!" I yelled and heard Keith chuckle from the other side of the door.

Why did he like torturing me?

I covered my face with my pillow in an attempt to hid my blush. "I hate you!" I screamed and he laughed. "Why are you still out there?!"

He laughed and I heard him walk off.

I couldn't help but feel like begging him to come back. What were we now?

(( THIS BOOK AINT MEANT TO BE GOOD SO IM SORRY IF IT ISNT GOOD IM JUST TRYING TO WRITE A FANFICTION ))