Voltron one-shots

Lance x Reader •FLUFF•

The alarm on your phone blared, wanting you to wake up. With a groan you rolled over and smacked your phone for the horrible noise to stop, it took a few attempts but you got it to turn off.

"What time is it...?" You groggily spoke looking at your phone. "6 am... ugh it's to early..." You mumbled getting out of bed.

You walked towards your bathroom and turned on the light. "Why does the garrison make people wake up so early...?" You questioned as you pulled out your toothbrush and toothpaste.

You walked back out of the bathroom once you had finished brushing your teeth and washed your face. Walking towards your closet, you opened it up seeing your uniform hanging on a coat hanger. "I hate this stupid uniform... It's honestly ugly..." You mumbled as you pulled the uniform off the hanger and walked back into the bathroom.

With a sigh you placed your uniform on the counter and walked towards your shower, turning the tap on to the hotter side.

After your shower, you quickly dried off and put your uniform on. You looked in the mirror and gave a defeated smile to yourself. "Well I guess it's time for the most awkward and shy person to go to class!" You spoke.

"Well I do get to see Lance today!" You said with a blush as you walked out of the bathroom.

Let's take this back a little, ever since you've joined the garrison (aka two years ago, this year marking your third) Lance had caught your eye. His perfect tanned skin, his beautiful ocean blue eyes that shinned brighter than the sun, and his perfect smile just made you head over heels for him.

But the one thing you don't like that he does, that he flirt with every girl there was to flirt with. Not once has he ever flirted with you, or even spared you a glance.

You knew you had no chance with the Cuban boy who stole your heart, and you knew if you ever told him your feelings he would reject you. You thought that he would only go for the pretty girls that didn't dress in old, worn out jeans and (F/S) t-shirts.

You let out a sigh thinking about Lance and walked out of your bedroom, but your walk was stopped short when you bumped into someone.

"I-I-I'm sorry...!" You stuttered looking up at the person you had just walked into. And that person being Lance. Your face heated up to the shade of a bright red tomato.

Lance looked down at you with wide eyes. "Wow how come I've never seen a girl as pretty as you?" He questioned with a sly smirk.

"W-what...?" You didn't know what to think. Lance McClain was talking to you, and flirting for all that matter.

"Haha to shocked to say anything? I wouldn't blame you, after seeing someone as handsome as me I would be shocked too." He spoke raising a brow.

"I-I-I...!" You tried to form a sentence, but nothing would come out. 'Oh god! Lance is talking to me! I wasn't prepared!' You thought as you looked down at the ground.

Lance was about to say something, but a man that you hadn't notice cut in. "Lance we have to get going or we'll be late for class. You can flirt later." You looked passed Lance and saw a boy with dark skin and an orange bandana around his head. 'This must be Hunk.' You thought to yourself.

"Fine..." Lance whined walking away, but not before giving you a flirtatious smile and a wink. "I'll see you later." He spoke making your heart jump out of your chest.

"Oh.. my.. god..." You mumbled holding your chest, trying to calm your heart down. "I think I'm going to die..." You mumbled making you way to class.

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You had walked into class and looked around the room trying to find an empty seat. Your eyes landed on one in the back, but it was beside Lance.