Unlocked Heart

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Keith: "Whose's there!?" I look around to see no one. I keep my sword up just in case. Then again, I don't think someone would be able to infiltrate the ship without others seeing him. I turn around and sit down for a break. I wipe the sweat off my face and neck. "I should go see what the others are doing." I stop myself. "I shouldn't, now that I think about it." If I go what would I even do? I can barely keep a conversation with them and I can't train with them because they don't train! They just..... I sigh and walk back to my room. As I walk I see Lance curled up on the floor. "Lance?" He looks up. "K-Keith!?" I tilt my head. "Yeah, it's me." He stands straight up. "So what's up?" I look at my towel. "Nothing much, just got done with some training." He stutters. "Training? What kind of training?" I scratch the back of my head. "It's nothing special. I just work with my sword." "With your sword? You know I do some training myself." I snicker as I slightly smile. "And what kind of training is that?" He scoffs, "I do some amazing training. I work on my accuracy since I'm the team's sharpshooter and all." My smile gets slightly wider. "That you are."

Lance: What am I saying!? I don't train with my gun I look at girls and myself. "That you are." I blush widely when I heard what came out of his mouth. "Lance?" I get back into reality. "Yes, I am Lance!" He chuckles. "Yeah, I know. I'm gonna go take a shower. See ya later." I wave violently. "Bye!" I lay back down. "I sounded like a total loser. I slump into my room. "I'm supposed to be the cool one." I look at the time. "A nap would be nice." I fall asleep and dream of forming Voltron. We look awesome! "Lance?" Keith? "Lance!" I slowly get up. "What is it, Keith?" "Keith?" I look to see it's Hunk. "Oh, what's up?" He sighs. "What were you even dreaming about, and what made you think I was Keith?" I look out the door to see Keith talking to Shiro. "Say, Keith really only talks to Shiro. Isn't that weird since we're a team?" Hunk laughs. "What's so funny?" "You can be so stupid Lance." "Wh-what do you mean?" Hunk points at me. "He talks to and about you all the time." I point at myself. "Me?" Hunk nods. "You've grown on him. He already seems to have a past with Shiro and it looks like a bond, but it's very shaky. However, with you, he let you in his life and now even smiles at you. Can't really say that he does that with anyone else." I awkwardly smile. "Y-you really think so-" I think about what I'm saying and I get up puffing my chest out. "But of course. We are rivals! Know your enemy." Hunk sighs, but then smiles. "Dinner's ready." 

               I look to see Keith just stares at his food. Is he not hungry, is something on his mind.... WAIT, why am I thinking about HIM! I chow down and the group looks at me. "You OK Lance?" I look at Pidge. "Just dandy." They awkwardly look away as they continue to eat. I finish eating and walk out. I just need to distract myself. I go to my room and look in the mirror. For a while, I just stare at myself. "I am amazing, I'm the sharpshooter, I'm cool, I make girls swoon, I help for Voltron!" I continue to speak until I hear laughing. My face reddens and I turn to see Keith holding his stomach and laughing hard. "Keith!?" He continues laughing and I eventually cross my arms trying not to laugh, but I end up giving in. After our laugh, I look to see him just smiling. "What was that anyway?" I look at the mirror than him. "Oh, I just do this to remind myself of how awesome I am." He walks further in. "I can see that. It was very entertaining." I scratch the back of my head. "Entertaining?" He nods. "Very." I smile. "So what brought you to my room." He jolts as he just twiddles his hair. "I heard you, and decided to see what you were doing." A pink tint was on his cheeks and I feel a little spark. "This isn't a weakness Keith! Remeber that, rivals never show each other their weaknessess." His face goes slightly grimm. "Yeah, rivals." He walks away, and I just feel like I messed up. "Darn it."

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