Voltron X Reader ONESHOT

You Love Me?

I woke up to Lance holding on to me. The sun was up and the castle was still quiet. I breathed in Lance's scent once more, and the pryed out of his hold. He murmured but stayed asleep. I stood up and made my way to my room. It was still new, it didn't feel quite like my own yet.

I walked in and dug through my drawers, grabbing a bra and underwear, leggings and a tank top.  I slipped my clothes on along with some shoes. I pulled my hair into a messy topnot and went down to the training deck. I know we didn’t have much to worry about but I was still afraid.

I saw Keith fighting the Gladiator. I watched in awe as his instincts took over. And soon it was

"End simulation," he walked over to the bench and wiped off his forehead, then took a swig of water. I walked up to him.

"Hi Keith," I said nervously. He looked at me, putting down his water.
"Hey," he said simply. This was already the most we've talked.
"Uh, are you busy right now?" I swallowed hard.
"Not really, no," he said.
"I was wondering if you could give me a few pointers on fighting," I searched his face for response.
"Uh, sure," he said. He walked over to the side of the training deck, stopping in front of the punching bags.

"Start with a punch," he said. I nodded and got into a stance, I threw a punch.
"Try driving your elbow more into the punch," he examined. I did as was told and he nodded.
"Well you know how to punch, your stance is good. I'd say you just need to practice," his voice was low and quite.
He walked away.

"Do you know where Shiro is at?" I asked. He turned around, suddenly interested.
"No, why?" He said sometype of spark in his eyes. The truth is, Keith is very intimidating and a great fighter, he makes ms nervous.
"Uh, I just, uh," his indigo eyes stared daggers into me, it was like his glare alone was the equavilant to me being corned by Galra soldiers. I thought of an excuse, "I just thought you'd be tired from all the training and that Shiro could spare with me instead, and Lance, well he's sleeping" I spewed out the words.

He uncrossed his arms and softened his features.

"I-I know I can be...intimidating, but I promise to go easy on you," he tried to smile. I nodded and smiled.

"Ok then," I said. From there, we spared for half an hour. He was easy on me, most of the time we were just throwing punches, I tried kicks but they didn't have much impact.

"(Y/N)," it was Lance. I spun around and ran toward him. He stood by the benches, so I wiped off my face with a towel.

"Good Morning sleepy head," I smiled but his usual happy face stayed cold. I walked towards him so we were only inches apart, "Is everything ok?" He exhaled sharply and grabbed my hand.  He walked us all the way to his room without a word.

"Lance what is wrong?" I asked him but he stayed silent. We got to his room, he pulled us inside and then slammed the door, turning around to face me.

I was up against the door, Lance was blocking anyway of escape, not that I really wanted to escape. His hands held the door shut above me, and he lingered in my face.

"Are you hurt?" His voice was grave.
"What? No," I was still wondering how we were in this position.
"Why were you sparring with Keith?" He demanded more he asked. I like when Lance is dominant, I like when he recessive. I like when he's protective but I HATE being tied down.

I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow.
"I don't need to tell you anything, I don't want to. Especially when you adress me like that," the sudden attitude that was in my voice must've startled Lance because he looked taken back. I saw his eyes, they looked so innocent.

"But, since I love you, I'll tell you," I said, more calm.
"I woke up and you were still asleep, I didn't want to wake you, but I needed to train and when I went down there it was just Keith. He gave me few pointers and the I was gonna sparr with Shiro but I couldn't fiind him. So Keith," I ranted. He looked at me, trying to find something on my face. His eyes were...soft and gentle and they made me weak.

"Do you know what you just said?" He asked with a soft small smile. My eyebrows furrowed as I thought.
"You said that you loved me," he told me after he saw the confusion on my face. My face burned up, I was blushing so hard.

"Yes I did because I do, I love you Lance McClain," I looked at him with a serious face. 

Now he was blushing, "I love you too (Y/N/Y/L/N)," he smiled sweetly. I kissed him lightly on the lips and hugged him, his arms snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to him. 

His lips pressed into mine passionately, as he deepened the kiss. I lost balance because of the kiss but Lance held on to me pulling close again. My hands ran up his neck and gently tugged on tufts of his hair.

He smirked into the kiss and pressed me against the wall again. His hand supported my thigh as I wrapped one leg around him. He squeezed my other thigh telling me to jump. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist, he held me up. We pulled back to breath. I looked into his eyes, they was a glint into them. Something I had never seen before, sometype of hunger. Before could anaylze more Lance kissed me again.

He sat me down on his empty bookshelf and continued to kiss me. He peppered my jaw with light kissed but before he could go further I pulled him back up to my eyes.

The shine in his eyes were still there. We were both panting, "Are you still mad at me?" I breathed.
"Of course not," he breathed. I kissed him on the forehead.
"Ask me out and maybe we'll go further," I whispered in his ear. I hopped off his shelf and walked out leaving him standing there like a mindless dummy.

Hey guys! I hoped you enjoyed. I'm still nee to writing romance, and I am not sure if I wanna do lemons. So for now I'll stick to fluff, but msybe one day. Anyway make sure to share and request. Much love Rosebuds
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