// Lance and Keith are together (they all have their original lions) and its the years in the future so longer hair, built, more mature.
Keith watched as the sword of the Galra soldier cut down by Pidge's side, barely missing.
'Where's Lance?' He thought. Immediately Red answers him 'With Blue!' She says. 'Good, he should be safe'
He fought hard, taking out robot after robot. And it seemed as though every time he'd kill a group, three more would replace the last.
Eventually he got pinned. The other paladins were fighting and he could barely keep the robot off him. Then, a blue beam of light knocks the robot off of him. The galra arm cuts deep into his cheek.
"Keith, are you okay?" Lance asks squatting by the dark haired man.
"Yea," he breathes out. "I'm good, let's help the others."
Lance smirks and turns around. Keith grabs Lances outstretched hand and pulls himself up. Lance looks at Keith for a long moment before facing the field.
There was no time to tell before the sword cut down. Time seemed to go in slow motion, but so did Keith. He saw his arm reaching out, 'Not the face of the throat, no please no!' Keith thought but it was too late.
The right side of Lances face and throat were bleeding wildly. All the robots cut off and Heila a galra general drew his sword back as Lance falls limp to the ground.
Keith screams, holding his bayard. It turns into a sword and he stabs the distracted general. Then again, and again, and again. "You piece of garbage!!" He sobs out, crawling towards Lance. "Lance are you okay buddy? Babe? BABY!"
" Vol..." Lance whispers.
"-tron, Lance listen to me you'r-"
"I, ha, finally got you to say it," Lance gets out in a hoarse voice.
Keith laughs sadly. "You did, you did it. You saved me and now it's my turn. Hunk! Help me get him to a healing pod!" Keith yells.
Many weeks later a sleep deprived Keith walks into the infirmary. "Lance," he whispers. "I don't know if you hear me and if you do if you understand," he begins to cry. "But I love you and I need you to come back" hes looking down. Keith doesn't notice the pod opening. "For me. Please, I miss you, your so... strong. So strong. You saved me twice in a row... You" he chokes up. "Almost died! A- and I'm not worth that, yet you still did it for me. I miss your face, your touch your snarky comments, and love you. I love you and I need you back!"
Keith I pulled into a large and strong chest. "I love you too, Keith."
Keith breaks down, gripping Lances shirt and sobbing (with hearkbreaking noises that made Lance want to cry) into 6th taller man's chest. He then hits his back with a thump. "DON'T DO THAT AGAIN!!! I THOUGHT YOU DIED!! THEN I'D BE ALONE, AND WE COULDN'T FORM VOLTRON AND- " He sobs again. "You'd be gone forever... the entire team would be effected. I- I can't sleep without you anymore... ha... remember when I used to shove you off the bed? Ha, that was funny."
"Keith," Lance says pulling away. He sees dark circles under Keith's eyes, his movement were slow and he looked ready to drop. Lance was practically carrying him. "C'mon baby, let's get to bed." Lance says picking him up and taking him to their shared room.
Lance places him down on the bed, taking their shirts and shoes off. He then climbs in beside Keith and holds the indigo eyes man to his his chest. "Keith?"
"Hm?"
"Did... did it leave a scar?"
" y- yeah... but your still as beautiful as ever!"
"I just don't want you to cry everytime you look at me."
"If I cry it's because I'm happy your still alive."
The fall asleep happily, Keith's fingers lingering on the dark scar run down Lances face and into his neck. Full from contentment, Keith can sleep peacefully, knowing his favorite paladin is right by his side.
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Fanfictionso this is anything sad or mean or hateful about anything I think of. I'll probably have a lot of things drafted and then show them like years later so, please be patient. Also, this is an edit, I made something happy that was possibly triggering, s...