Voltron one-shots

Matt x Reader

This chapter will contain spoilers, so if you have not watched season 4 then either skip this chapter, or continue reading, it's up to you!

But from this chapter on I will not be posting a spoiler warning. If it contains anything from the new season and you haven't watched it, I apologize.

And sorry that this is up so late, my dad moved the router and now I don't get any wifi up in my room, so I'm casually either writing this chapter at school or at 2 in the morning were no one is awake downstairs.

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You had heard news from Allura that Pidge had returned from her mission to find her brother, Matt. Excitement filled your body as you heard that Pidge had found him, thoughts kept running through your mind as you thought about how happy Pidge must be, after all being her best friend within Voltron she told you everything she felt, and for a long time she felt depressed since she lost her father and brother.

You were currently unloading supplies for the next coalition show with Coran. "So Coran, are you excited to meet Pidge's brother?" You questioned, looking over at Coran.

"Why yes! I believe that it would be quite interesting to have another human along side Voltron, none-the-less having a sibling too." Coran cheered as he toyed with his mustache.

You chuckled lightly. "Agreed." You spoke, placing a box down on the ground before stretching your muscles. "How long do you think it's gonna take them to get here?" You questioned.

Coran straightened his poster and placed his hand on his chin, thinking for a moment. "From where Pidge said she was... maybe... about... let's see..." Coran mumbled, using his fingers to count the 'exact' time it will take. "Probably 2 of your earth hours." Coran spoke.

"I see." You replied, pulling another box out.

"Coran, (F/N), Pidge just entered orbit. Why don't you come on down." You heard Allura's voice speak through the coms, making you look over at Coran and give him a 'really' expression.

"Your timing was off-"

"I know!" Coran interrupted your sentence as he crossed his arms and stood firmly in place, making you laugh. "Come on let's go." Coran spoke as he walked out of the room.

You were just about to follow him until you heard a crash erupt from behind you. With a dreaded look you slowly turned around and saw a stack of boxes that had tumbled over, most  of it's contents scattered the floor.

"God damnit..." You mumbled. "I told Coran not to stack the boxes..." You grumbled walking over towards the fallen boxes and picking them up.

You looked down at the scattered items. "Damnit, Coran wanted these items organized." You spoke, picking up the small items. "Which boxes do these go into?" You spoke to yourself as you looked around in confusion.

With your thoughts completely occupied in trying to re-organize all of the props for the show, you spent the next two hours placing things back to where they should go. forgetting all about Pidge and her brothers return.

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Two hours later, you finally managed to get everything back to where they belong. With a relieved sigh, you stood up and stretch, some bones cracking as you did. "Thank god that is over!" You exclaimed. "I wonder why Coran never came back? This was his mess after all, and yet I still cleaned it all up..." You questioned yourself.

With a sigh you walked out of the room and down the hall towards the main deck, you felt like you had forgotten something, but you couldn't really place what. Was there a meting? Were the blades coming back with Keith?