Voltron x Reader imagines

Keith X| Avoiding

Setting: Keith  walks in on you changing and becomes a blushing mess. For the next couple of days he can't make eye contact with you and  has been ignoring you, then finally while you two are pushed on a mission together you force him and things heat up.

Keith has been acting weird; he's been short, nervous, avoiding eye contact, and just plain...weird. Normally he's short but he's never nervous and he always seems to make contact with my eyes when he talks to me or anyone.

I noticed it started a couple of days ago. That day it was after we finished dinner and I decided to take a shower, so I could feel clean and refreshed after all the training we did that day.

The towel fell from around me, circling around my legs, as I began sliding my panties up my legs. Before I decided to put on a bra, I picked up the towel to dry my hair. A soft tone came from my throat as I hummed a song my grandmother used to sing to me when I was a little girl. It was my favorite.

"Hey, Y/n, I-" Both Keith and I freezes in our movements; him halfway in my room, clutching the doorknob in his hands with his eyes wide and his jaw dropped. Me bent over towel drying my hair with only my panties on.

I immediately shot up, holding up the towel to cover my breast. "Uh, Keith." I said nervously, my cheeks flaming. "Do you need something?" I asked, refusing to meet his eyes, as they burned through my towel.

I didn't even get a response as I heard the door slam shut, Keith gone. I let out a big sigh, clutching the towel tightly still embarrassed from that moment.

Ever since he saw me almost naked he has been avoiding me. Believe me, I'm embarrassed too but come on, it's been a couple of days and I'd rather just forget that it ever happened. I miss my boyfriend.

Keith and I have been dating for a little over a year. And we have yet to do anything other than making out. There have been a few grops here and there but other than that we have remained pure. I like it, I like us and how we are but I feel like we're ready for that next step but every time I try and initiate it he always ends it.

I don't want to rush him at all so I never ask him about it and just let him stop our actions, though at this point I feel like it's because he doesn't want me in that way. I try and tell myself it's only because he wants to wait longer, but after so many turn downs with nothing said I can't help but feel that way.

"Hey cupcake." Lance smiled coming and throwing an arm around me. I just gave him a smile in return as we continued walking down the hallway to the control room, where there is a meeting been called. "What's wrong?" He asked, knowing that my smile was forced.

"Keith has been ignoring for days now." I sighed, becoming sad that I haven't been able to speak more than a couple words to my boyfriend. "I've tried talking to him but he just blows me off and avoids me."

"Why?" Lance asked, becoming confuse. The reason why made my face heat up and the thought of telling Lance made it become hot. Lance was one of my best friends though, so I should be able to tell him things like this. He's probably the one I'm closet too on the ship so if I were to tell anyone it would be him

"Well, the other day, I was getting out of the shower. Um well I guess I didn't lock my door and so as I was getting changed Keith walks in the room as I'm all out in all my glory." I replied, feeling embarrassed but of all people I feel as though Lance is probably the one most skilled in the relationship place, even though he's really never been in one, and may be able to actually help me.

"He's avoiding you because he saw you naked?" Lance asked, coming to a stop. I nodded, confirming it, as I stopped walking and looked at him. "You would think that he would want to see you more now." Lance said, his thoughts aloud making my face heat up again. "I mean you guys have had...I mean you've...done...it...right?" He asked becoming just as uncomfortable as I was. My gaze ended up on the floor as I couldn't seem to handle his gaze on me anymore. I shook my head, clasping my hands together to hopefully relieve some of my nervousness.