Scenario: there's a distress signal coming from a desert planet and Shiro and Y/n get stranded there. Y/n has a scar kink)
(Warning: Lime)
(Third person pov)
"You're kidding!" Keith yelled. "There's no way! We don't even know what's down there!"
"Well it's the best idea we have at the moment. All we know is that there's a distress signal coming from the planet."
"This is insane!" Keith yelled again
"Yeah! what he said!" Lance agreed, shouting also.
"We can't just do nothing! There's a distress signal! Someone might be in trouble!" Coran butted in.
"Fine!" Everyone turned to Y/n. "We'll send someone down. I'll go. Just stop bickering." She stood up, her brows furrowed in a mix of anger and determination.
"Alone?" Shiro questioned her. "Are you sure? We don't know what's down there. Maybe It'd be better if I came with."
"No." Y/n said. "You're too valuable to the team. We need you safe."
"It's a safety issue if I don't come with. Plus we can take the black lion which is far more durable and more likely to make it through the storm than an altean pod." Shiro stood up, towering over Y/n's small yet fearsome structure.
Y/n huffed, turning away before sighing. "Fine."
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Y/n and Shiro made it to the entrance to the black lion's hangar. "So how is this going to work?" Y/n asked.
"Hold onto me." Shiro said.
"What?!"
"I said hold onto me." Shiro stated. Y/n complied (not without hesitation, of course), held onto Shiro tightly as they sped down the zipline. Shiro adjusted her so that she was more on his lap as they went down the shute. Y/n blushed, her heart pounding at the closeness as Shiro held her in his arms.
They both fell into the shuttle, Shiro making sure Y/n was safely on his lap before the shuttle took off. He didn't notice the closeness until Y/n adjusted herself on his lap, unintentionally rubbing her hips on his loins, causing him to turn almost entirely red. Thankfully, it went unnoticed, though Y/n was still adjusting herself on Shiro's lap, unbeknownst to what she was doing.
Thankfulky for Shiro, she stopped moving around once they got into the black lion, though his face was still red and his stomach was still in knots, he ignored it and put on his helmet, turning the comm link on.
He cleared his throat, announcing that he and Y/n were ready to go and that they were launching now.
Y/n turned on the comm link in her helmet. She didn't pilot any lion, but she had an Altean tech helmet that Allura had commissioned for her.
"This is easily one of the most comprising positions I've been in." Y/n stated as the black lion left the hangar. Laughs and an "O-oh dear" eminated from their comm links as the black lion slowly veered away towards the planet.
"What are you all laughing about? What's so funny about that?" Coran seemed confused.
Pidge responded with "It means Y/n is sitting on Shiro's lap." Anyone could hear the smirk dripping from her voice.
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