Voltron One Shots

Giveaway Fic #3

This is the last fic for my writing giveaway!! This fic is for the third place winner @/kiiirart on tumblr​! Summary: Keith and Lance are put in the same healing pod and as a result they can communicate with each other telepathically.

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Trigger warnings: blood, injury

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When Shiro walked into the room Lance and Keith both refused to look at him. Shiro let out half sigh, half gasp.

"I thought Pidge was joking" he said. Keith's face burned red with embarrassment. "Wanna explain what happened?" he asked.

"No" Keith and Lance both mumbled at the same time. The two of them were in the middle of the training floor with a short metal pole protruding from their stomachs.

"Can you just get us off this thing?" Keith said, grunting in pain. "It fucking hurts" Lance and Keith were connected by a metal object that was driven through both of their stomachs. Shiro shook his head in disbelief.

"How- how did you even do this?" he asked as he stepped closer to examine the two. There was a steady drip of blood coming from one of them, it ran down the middle of the pole and fell to the ground, so Shiro wasn't sure whose blood it was. "Jesus" he breathed. "I don't think I can get this out without—" Without killing one or both of them. A bolt of panic ran through Lance.

"Can't- Can't you just pull it out and shove us in a pod?" he asked. Shiro shook his head, gently tapping the bar in between them. Lance cried out in pain.

"Sorry. And no. I'm afraid that you might've punctured an important organ in your body. If we pull the bar out it might dislodge something inside you" Lance shuddered at the thought of that.

"Then let's definitely not do that" he agreed. Coran came in a few minutes later and agreed with Shiro. They couldn't pull the bar out.

"Maybe..." he fiddled with his mustache as he walked around them. "We could put you two in a healing pod for a few varga and then pull you out for a tick and slide you off" he suggested. "That way your innards have time to heal a bit and settle before we disrupt them again" Keith eyed the bar that held he and Lance together warily.

"Is it gonna hurt?" Keith asked.

"Oh, most definitely" Coran nodded. Lance swallowed thickly. "But I'll add a heavy sedative to the healing pod to make sure that you don't wake up when we pull you off" Keith let out a breath.

They set their plan into action. Pidge wheeled in a cart and everyone worked together to move Keith and Lance onto it. They moved the two of them into the largest healing pod and waited a few days before they pulled them out. Shiro and Coran worked together to cut through the bar and slide the two boys off of it. They quickly moved them back into the same large healing pod after that to finish their healing cycle.

Everyone waited outside with bated breath. It was three more days before the two of them emerged. They both stumbled out of the pod and collapsed on the ground.

"Fuck!" Was the first thing Lance said. He patted his stomach and back and then sighed in relief. "Oh, thank god" he said. "I was afraid me and Keith were going to turn into some conjoined alien mutant thing"

'Dumbass' Keith said as the two of them were pulled to their feet. Lance gasped and punched Keith on the shoulder.

"What the hell dude!" Keith frowned in confusion.

"What?"

"You called me a dumbass!" he exclaimed. Keith's eyes widened.

"No he didn't?" Hunk said. "He hasn't said anything yet" Keith squinted his eyes and Lance.