Voltron One Shots

Altean! Lance X Galra! Keith

Lance paced the castle uneasily as he held his hands behind his back. Rambling nonsense he found himself lost in a trance of worries and "What if's" that sounded ridiculous when he went back over them in his head. Keith had gone on a mission with other Glara troops and as of now had not returned. It had been hours and the nausea only grew in the young Prince. He chewed his lip and ran his fingers through his straightened white hair; Occasionally tugging. It was at this point his sister entered the room and as soon as the siblings eyes met she could see the anguish and sorrow embedded in his eyes. Letting the rarity of a soft smile slip Allura made her way to Lance and placed a hand on his shoulder hoping this would provide comfort of some sort. "Allura, its been hours." He choked out as the tears that brimmed in his eyes clouded his vision. "I know but i assure you everything will be alright." At this point Lance- overwhelmed with nerves- softly brushed his sisters hand from his shoulder and walked to the small table beside the window. He sat down feeling the mild wisp of Altea's gentle wind brush against his cheek. He was leaning on the windowsill with his chin resting in the palm of his hand and all Allura could do was watch him with a frown. She knew just how much her brother was in love with the Galra soldier and how much agony it would afflict on him if Keith were not to return.

Swords clashed together in the heat of battle. Keith was flung over the shoulder of an enemy Galra who wished to bring harm to the royals of Altea believing they were corrupting the mind of their leader Zarkon. "You work for them but why? You are one of us. Why must you fight against one of your own?" Keith ignored this remark as he was quick to push himself up back on his feet before charging once more as their swords would clash again yet this time Keith swung his foot under the feet of the enemy as they laid on the floor. The enemy's arms shook as they struggled beneath Keith. Despite this the Galra solider above them showed no mercy and kept a firm push on his sword. "J-Join us Keith. You're one of us." A harsh growl emitted from Keith's lips as he pushed his sword with more force ignoring his muscles that ached in his arms. "Your tries to persuade me are fruitless! I am loyal to my prince!" and with this the enemy's arms gave way leaving an opening. He swung his arm back about to strike when he stopped; the blade was inches from impact. "No." He moved his arms and put his sword away standing. "I'm not like you. I wont kill." But before they could get back to their feet he kicked them down but this time knocking them out. "Keith, we must move this ship won't hold together much longer!" The Galra solider nodded in agreement as he followed the rest of the guard out and into their own ship to take off back to Altea. 

The young prince drummed his fingers, continuously keeping his eyes locked where the Galra ship would land. His heart felt sore as it beat with the fear shadowing over him ceaselessly. Allura had many futile attempts to try and make him feel better with desserts. She even told dad jokes but they seemed to be stacking pointlessly on top of another just as much as the deserts were on the table. It was at her time of realisation towards her failure that both siblings spotted a silhouette emerging through the parting clouds: It was the Glara ship. Lance sprung back to life in an instant of this being in his view. He bolted out the castle with the grin brighter than ever before ignoring his informality as he pushed past anyone in his way. Many people looked at the prince with confusion and some even concern but that was the least of his worries as he made it further to the landing ship. As the door opened it took every part of Lance not to throw himself in the arms in his soldier. Keith smiled gently after reaching the teary eyed prince in front of him but as Lance placed a hand on his shoulder he was tugged forward into a hug. Lance couldn't help but cry in his embrace before he felt his chin being lifted by the Galra causing his to breath hitch and his heart to skip a beat. "Why... Are you so beautiful?" This only made Lance's blush worsen as he couldn't help but smile. "That's my line.." And with that their lips met.