Voltron Oneshots

Someone Gets Hurt (klangst-ish)

((I suggest listening to the song before you read this, it'll help you understand how the dialogue should sound))
I actually wrote this a few weeks ago when I started listening to the Mean Girls soundtrack (if you haven't listened to it please please do its so good I cry-)
Also, if you actually know how this scene goes down just know that I changed it up a bit to fit how I pictured it
Anyway I thought Keith fit the role of Janis pretty well bc angst and edge uM- but I headcanon that Janis has a crush on Cady so that's where I was going with this ENJOY!!

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Lance didn't know what he was thinking. Throwing this huge party for Allura? Big mistake. He was currently pacing on his front lawn, trying to think of ways to get everyone to go home.

"You're just a dirty little liar.."

Oh god.

Lance's heart sank immediately, the chill of Keith's voice cold enough to freeze him in place. However, his brain told him he had to turn around.

"Keith," Lance breathed. "I- I can explain."

"Explain what?" Keith hissed, crossing his arms. "How you're supposed to be out of town." Keith fished his phone out of his pocket and waved it around. "Sixty different people are posting pictures of your party!"

Lance raised his arms in defense, "you know I couldn't invite you! I have to act like I don't know you!"

"You," Keith crossed his arms again defensively and took a breath. "... are full of lies!"

Hunk, who was sitting in the car Lance assumed they both came in, suddenly shouted, "Keith, not to rush you or anything but you know I have a curfew!"

Keith just nodded to acknowledge Hunk, but didn't remove his fiery gaze from Lance.

"This is your house! You can invite whoever you want!" Keith gestured to the house, which still had music blasting from inside. "You can like, change the way the world works! You just decided not to!"

Lance crossed his arms, "You would hate this party!"

"Why? Are you having an "amazing" time with your "amazing" friends?" Keith flashed a fake smile at him, but his eyes were full of pure hatred.

Lance finally snapped, taking a step closer to Keith.

"Keith I can't spend every second with you! It's not my fault that you're like, in love with me, or something!"

Keith's death glare suddenly disappeared, being replaced with a look of what could only be described as fear. A noticeably strong blush made an appearance as well. It covered practically everywhere from his shoulders to his ears. "W-what?!"

"Ooh, no he did not," Hunk broke the heavy silence that had come over the pair. Keith took a step towards Lance, his blush dying down and the death glare returning.

"Yeah," Keith took another step. "You see that's the thing with you plastics. You think everyone is in love with you, when really everyone hates you!"

Hunk then began rolling his window up, desperately trying to create a barrier between himself and the two boys. However it wasn't too effective, considering the entire top of the car was gone.

Lance took a step away, putting his hands up in defense once more. "You made me like this! It was your idea for me to pretend to be a plastic!"

Keith shook his head and got even closer, almost laughing. "Buddy, it's not pretend! You are as plastic as they come!"

Another step closer.

"You think your shit don't stink! You think the rest of us are dumb!" He was practically screaming at him now. Lance wouldn't be surprised if someone from inside could hear him.

Keith then took Lance by the collar of his shirt in one hand, to keep him still.

"I hate Allura's guts! But here what you don't comprehend," Lance tried pulling away, so he grabbed him with his other hand, harder. "At least she has the guts, to not pretend to be my friend!"

Lance closed his eyes and shoved Keith away, a little too hard. Keith fell to the ground and onto his back. That's when Hunk got out of the car, and helped Keith sit up, supporting his back.

Lance stepped away from them and covered his mouth, letting a small gasp leave his lips.

Keith pushed Hunk away, keeping his head down to try and hide the fact that he was obviously crying. He stood up and walked towards the car, grabbing a rolled up poster.

"H-here have it," he threw it at Lance's feet. "You won a prize."

"Keith," Lance's voice was small. He wanted nothing more than to go back and redo everything.

"No, it's fine!" Keith shouted, finally looking up at Lance again. Lance was taken back by the enormous tears streaming down the boy's face.

"Really fine!" He shouted louder this time, walking towards the car, pulling Hunk with him.

"Go! Be fine!"

As he climbed into the back seat, not even bothering to open the door, he flipped Lance off. He refused to look back at him.

"And I want my pink shirt," Hunk declared before slamming his door shut and driving away, leaving Lance alone once more.

Lance sighed.

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