Voltron X Reader ONESHOT

period

Everyone was at dinner. We had just finished our plates and it was time to unwind.

"If i'm correct this machine will..." Pidhe was going on about some discover she made not that we needed to be reminded that she was a genius.

Lance and Keith were bickering as usual, I laughed at them but felt a sudden sharp pain in my stomach.
I shifted around in my seat hoping it wasn't what I thought it was. As I shifted I felt that it was wet down there.

"Excuse me, I'm tired, I think I'll head to bed," I said suddenly. Everyone looked blankly at me it was only 8.

"Ok then, uh, goodnight," Shirk said finally.

"Goodnight," Hunk and Pidge said.

"Night," Keith said. 

Lance watched me rush off with a confused look/ 

I rushed to a stall and pulled down my underwear, red was everywhere. For some reason, when I got to space my period became irregular. Meaning, the amounts of blood where larger than normal. 

"Ugh," I groaned. I pulled up my underwear and pants. I walked out of one of the stalls. I caught a glance of myself on the way out. I was taken back. I walked up to one of the mirrors to get a closer look. My face was GREASY, like McDonalds fries fresh out of the oil, greasy. I sighed and went to my room. I still slept in the same room with Lance, but I kept all of my stuff in my room. 

I grabbed some old underwear, a pad, old sweats and tank top. I went back to the bathroom and turned on the shower. In what felt like seconds, the bathrooms fogged  up with steam. I stripped down throwing clothes in a plastic bag to be washed separately. Then I climbed into the shower.

I melted into the warm water, it soothed the cramping and relaxed my muscles. I closed my eyes and let the water flow over me. I sighed, as relaxing as it was just standing there I need to clean up. I scrubbed myself with vanilla and lavender bodywash, taking extra care in down there. Once I was a pile of suds and bubbles, I rinsed off, taking care to rinse thoroughly, I even took time to wash my face. 

Once I was done, I stepped out of the shower into the steamy air and immediately curling into a fluffy white towel. Halfway into drying off, I saw bits of pink on the freshly white towel.

"Well so much for fresh," I muttered.

Once I had dried off I changed into a pair of old underwear (fit with a pad), black leggings, then I slipped on my tank top. I combed out my hair, and brushed my teeth. The mirrors finally cleared up and I looked at myself in the mirror. My skin had cleared up a bit, my hair didn't look as greasy but I still felt gross. 

I walked out of the bathroom and headed to my room, I saw Lance at his bedroom door. He smiled brightly at me, "Are you feeling ok?" he asked. I yawned and nodded, at that point I totally forgot that I didn't tell Lance I was on my period. I was just so tired that when he ushered my into his room, I forgot about the period itself, I just wanted to sleep. 

I layed down on his bed and covered myself in blankets. Lance took of his shirt and changed into sweat pants and a t-shirt. He laid down next to me, wrapping his arm around my waist. He nuzzled his face into my neck, pecking my lightly on the neck, then nuzzling me more. I fell asleep in his touch and he followed. 

The next morning...(Lance's POV)

I woke up the next morning when (Y/N) squirmed in my arms. I opened my eyes to see she was clutching her stomach area, but she was still asleep. I was confused at why she was clutching her stomach, at first I thought it was because I was holding her to tight, but when I removed my arm from her waist I saw a small red puddle on the sheets.