Decade {Lotor X Reader}

Chapter 8

In Y/n's POV

Basic Key
Y/n = Your Name
F/c = Favorite Color
S/f/c = Second Favorite Color

As I brought Lotor his breakfast, he soon pushed me aside, not wanting me to see whatever was in the room. What the quiznak was he doing in there?! Out of frustration, I stormed off to (Lance/Allura/the control) room. (A/n: Please choose between the 3. ^-^)

Lance's Room
Knocking onto his door, I whined, "LAAAAANNNNCCCCEEEEE!" Immediately, I heard a thud and a muffled voice yelling back, "Come in!"

As the metal door opened, I entered, immediately slumping into the Red paladin's bed.

"What's wrong, (Y/n)? Get cockblocked or something?" asked Lance, half joking.

My eyes went wide. "NO! Lotor just kicked me out of the hallway because he was busy . . ." I complained in an offended tone. "He wouldn't let me look at whatever he was doing."

"Maybe he's working on his Alchemy thing or whatever?" Lance said, taking off his facemask.

"He would be working on that with Allura; not alone." I retorted, still bummed out.

"I know what can cheer this little kitty up~" smirked Lance, getting up close to my face.

"W-what's that?" I asked, backing away from the Cuban boy a bit, my face gathering up a bit of a light dusting of pink.

"Milkshakes. Fresh from Kaltenecker." winked the Red paladin, his signiture smile plastered onto his sunkissed face.

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After Lance made us milkshakes, I started to feel better. That boy always knew how to cheer me up. Even if he drives my brother up a wall sometimes . . . and he's also dense.

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Allura's Room
I found the princess in her room along with the mice as they were practicing their little cheerleading routines. How cute.

"Excuse me, Princess, but may I speak with you? If I'm not disturbing anything, that is!" I asked, not wanting to be a disturbance to Allura or the mice.

"Of course you can, (Y/n). Mice, take 5. You've worked hard." said Allura, smiling warmly at the mice and then me. "What is it that you must ask me?"

"Well . . . Lotor doesn't want me seeing what he's up to . . . and I'm salty." I explained, slouching down in her pillows. "What do I do?"

"Well, Lotor is probably just busy with his own work, (Y/n). Please don't be so discouraged so easily. I'm sure you two will hang out soon." said Allura, trying her best to comfort me.

"Really? You think so?"

She nodded. "Besides, I think he likes you." smiled the princess.

"W-what?! Him? Like someone like me? You're bluffing. We've barely known each other and this is like the first time we've talked since a decade ago." I stammered, my face starting to warm up.

"Well, I think so. You're a wonderful person, (Y/n)." giggled Allura, putting her hand in mine as it was resting on my lap. "Believe in yourself."