Voltron One Shots

SHIRO X READER

~Smut Scale:4~
|MEE-OW|

"Okay everyone, there is a test on this unit Monday, make sure to study and have a nice weekend!" You tried to say over the chatter of students trying to get out the door.

With a sigh, you collected all the work you had to mark and tried stuffing them into your bag as you made your way down the hall, but as you turned the corner you bumped into someone and your papers scattered across the floor.

"I'm so sorry!" You apologized, kneeling down to clean the mess.

"No it was my fault. I should have been paying more attention."

"No I was-" you looked up and stopped.

You didn't know the man kneeling beside you, but you sure wanted to. His hair was dark and shaved on the sides but a small tuft of white hair curled at the top. He had a t-shirt on and it hugged his bulging biceps and defined the washboard abs he was sporting.

"I uh, it's alright. It was my mistake." You mumbled, stuffing the papers you collected in your bag.

"Here." He said, handing you another stack.

"Thank you."

You moved to leave, but the man caught your wrist and stopped you.

"Excuse me, but do you know where Mr Kolavan's room is?"

"The last room on the right. The door is painted purple, you can't miss it." You said, fighting a blush that was working its way onto your face.

"Thank you." He said, and left you standing in the middle of the hall.

~ ~ ~

You walked into your small house and kicked your off your shoes.

"Mittens. Come here kitty." You called, but the house was silent.

You turned back to the front door and opened it. "Mittens!"

Once again, there was nothing. With a sigh, you closed the door and moved to the living room before crashing down on the couch.

You were a twenty eight year old woman who lived alone in a two bedroom bungalow with your cat and the only times you left the house were when you went to work, or went grocery shopping. You had no sex appeal whatsoever and couldn't even make casual conversation with a man.

Throwing your hands over your face, you groaned.

The phone rang, ending your pity party.

"Hello?"

"(Y/N)! How are you?"

You sighed at the sound of your sisters voice on the other end. Usually when she called it was either a holiday or she was trying to set you up with someone.

"I'm good, what do you need Allura?"

"Well two things! First is that I'm coming to visit you! I haven't seen you since Christmas and I have a week off work so I thought it would be nice to do some sister bonding! Second, I'm bringing a friend with me! His names Coran, he's a great man and I think-"