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(Lance POV)
Shiro was applying makeup to every visible mark, as Lance shivered with fear. "It's okay, Lance, it's fine. Don't hyperventilate!" He practically yelled.
"I- I- can't!" Lance gasped. "I'm terrified!" He whimpered. "Shh, you're fine." Shiro tried to calm the shaking boy.
"It's not too early, you should make us breakfast." "Alright," Lance breathed.
Soon, he was making a breakfast for the team. It was really just food goo, but Lance tried to add a flavor of some sort. Soon, Lance could hear someone training in the next room.
Hoping that the makeup was still on, Lance went to see. His heart skipped a beat when he saw Keith, his aura fizzing and bubbling with concentration. "Hey, Keith!" Lance called.
Keith turned, looking surprised when the robot disarmed him. "Simulation failed." Came a mechanical voice.
"Lance! You messed my simulation up!" Keith stamped his foot. Lance giggled, "I made breakfast."
"Good, I'm starving," Keith whined. Soon they were sitting down for breakfast, auras turning purple where they touched.
Shiro came in, giving Lance a concerned before sitting down. Lance felt like throwing his head on the table out of sheer terror.
Allura came in next, eyeing Lance suspiciously. "I feel sick..." He murmured, indeed feeling sickly hot. He noticed that Keith and his auras were bubbling strangely. He was sweaty and, as you most likely know, makeup does not go well with sweat.
As soon as Lance realized that you could see some of the markings on his arm, he bolted from the table. He ran as fast as he could into his room. He was shaking like crazy.
"Lance?" It was Allura. "Please don't come in!" He didn't feel hot anymore. "I'm coming in, whether you like it or not!" Came Keith's voice. "You can't just run away from your team like that."
Lance's markings flashed in distress.
This couldn't be happening.
Luckily, Lance ran into the bathroom just as the team members opened the door. "Where is he?" Came Allura's voice. His heart was pounding in his ribs as if it wanted to break free.
"Probably in the bathroom," Keith suggested. Shiro suddenly growled, "If Lance wants to be alone, give him privacy!" "He's up to something!" Allura hissed.
The door opened, while Lance had his back to it. "Look at me!" Allura grabbed Lance's arm but froze when she saw them.
The markings.
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(Allura's POV)
Allura's heart skipped a beat. Her whole body went rigid.
Lance. Her Lance. "Treasure." Her voice made the whole team stop. It was filled with so much emotion, even a fool could tell that something was happening.
Suddenly she was crying. "I can't believe it!"
Allura was suddenly hugging and kissing Lance. Everyone was dumbfounded, except for the two of them.
Lance was understanding now. "I remember... I remember everything..." He whispered into her embrace. "I love you so much, Sis..."
And everything was right with the world.
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(Keith POV) (I said it would be in here)
Keith had been angry that his crush had just left him. Left him. To be honest, he was salty that Lance was so oblivious.
That was what drove him to go into Lance's room. He had almost screamed when Allura began to hug and kiss Lance. Luckily, he realized they were siblings.
Lance and Allura were siblings.
Lance was Altean.
Keith couldn't understand that.
He wanted to curl into a ball. Lance was an alien. A freaking alien.
They now all sat at the table, Lance explaining to Hunk and Pidge (they had just woken up). Keith felt confused but happy for Lance and Allura. One thing was completely for sure.
Keith had fallen hard for the blue paladin.
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Forgotten Memories ~ An Altean Lance Fanfiction
Fanfiction(UPDATED DESCRIPTION NOW THAT I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING) Lance always had a hazy past. He used to put it off as bad memory. That was until strange markings appeared on his body. Until he discovered Voltron. Until his whole life was turned upside-down by...