Miscommunication

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Open Pov:
"Guys, where are your heads at? We need to do this and work together as a team if we want to get anything accomplished," Shiro rambles on, the clearly labeled "Dad" of the group. "I think we know Dad, but Keith and Lance clearly can't function today for some reason Pidge says. Everyone then locks their gazes on Keith and Lance, a look of bewilderment in there eyes.

Lances Pov:
"Why is everyone staring at me," I think to myself, zoned out of what was going on. Keith smacks my arm, pulling me back to reality. "W-what's going on?" I say, confused as to why all the eyes are on me and Keith. "You both need to get your head out of the gutters and pay attention. We need your full determination if we want to even have a chance at forming Voltron!" Shiro shouts, clearly fuming shown from the redness in his cheeks to the practical steam coming out of his ears. "We're fine," Keith says, looking over at me then back at everyone's eyes, returning their glares. "Okay then," Shiro says, finally ready to get something done. "Everyone, grab one another's hands and close your eyes. You have to focus on the thought of the connection with your Lion to correctly Form Voltron. Your thoughts will be projected onto the screens in front of you, so think hard." On his count of three, everyone trys to think of the connection they have with their Lion. All of the sudden, Keiths hand pulls away from mine. I open my eyes hurriedly to see my face faintly flickering across his screen. I turn my head, catching his gaze upon me. We hold eye contact for around 5 seconds before he hurriedly gets up and sprints into his room, no intention of coming out anytime soon

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