~Smut Scale: 4~
|APARTMENT ACROSS THE HALL|
Music was blaring from the old stereo on your kitchen counter, and you danced along to the beat as you fried eggs on the stove.
Usually when people lived in apartment buildings, they had to worry about how loud they were being or not dancing too wildly because people live under you, but right now you didn't have any of those problems.
The building you lived in was small. Four apartments on each floor and only three stories, so everyone knew everyone and because of that, you knew that no one lived in the apartment under you because it was used for storage, the neighbour on your left was out on vacation, the guy down the hall was pulling a double shift, and the room across the hall wasn't occupied. So what did that mean? A dance party with music as loud as you wanted.
You slipped the scrambled eggs onto a plate and started eating them as you danced into the living room.
"~the way you move your hips and lick your lips, the way you dip~"
A sound echoed through your apartment and you stopped for a second, listening closely over the music.
Knocking was coming from your front door and you paused your stereo before heading over to it.
You were curious to see who it was. You knew for a fact that no one on your floor was home, and there was no way your music was loud enough to reach the other complexes. Even if it did, they'd shoot you a text or something to ask you to turn it down.
Opening the door, a woman stood in front of you, clad in nothing but a fluffy, pink towel.
"H- hello. I'm sorry to be a bother, but I just moved in across the hall-"
You could barely listen to a word she was saying because your eyes kept sliding down her body to her bare legs.
"Snap out of it!"
"You moved in across the hall?" You asked.
The girl nodded. "Only yesterday. And I'm sorry to bother you but. . . I have work in a couple hours and the shower across the hall is broken. I was hoping I could borrow yours?"
You swallowed hard and stepped aside, letting the girl inside without saying a word.
"Uh, all the layouts are basically the same. The bathroom's down the hall, if you need anything let me know."
The girl gave you a smile before disappearing into the bathroom.
You flopped down on the couch, curling up in the fetal position, cradling your head between your hands.
There was a strange woman in your shower. An attractive, strange woman with long, white hair and smooth, dark skin, and the brightest eyes you've ever seen.
Twenty minutes later the water turned off and the bathroom door swung open, making you jump to your feet.
Your heart nearly leaped out of your chest. Her long hair was twisted in a towel on her head, exposing the damp skin of her shoulders and chest.
"Thank you so much! I don't know what I would've done if it wasn't for you." The girl smiled.
"No problem."
She approached you and held out her hand. "I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Allura, it's nice to meet you."
Allura.
"I'm (Y/N)."
Her hands were soft and when she let go you ran your sweaty palm over the fabric of your shirt.
"I should get going, I only have an hour before I have to leave."
You nodded and walked Allura to the door, but before she left you caught her arm.
"I uh-" You stammered. "Do you want to come over again some time? Have a coffee?"
Allura smiled sweetly. "I'd love to!"
You closed the door and sank down to the floor.
Did that really jut happen?
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Man I find it so HARD to write about Pidge, Allura or Hunk. I can't sex it up with them because that makes me feel weird and I don't know how to make a story with them, you know?
Any way! I got slapped on the ass today and almost close-lined the b***h but I composed myself and threw my bio science textbook at him instead
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Voltron One Shots
Fanfiction~ a series of Voltron one shots ~ various characters x reader ~ featuring Shiro, Lance, Keith, Pidge, Hunk, Allura and Lotor ~ both modern au's and space au's ~ contains some mature content ~ no longer taking requests
