Teen Years & Teen Tears (Shatt, Hidge, Klance, Shallura, etc.) [COMPLETED]

Heartfelt Conversations

Lance grabbed Keith's hand without even thinking. There was a cupboard big enough to hold Keith and his tiny self inside. Lance really didn't have a place to go, so he figured: grab files, run out. And that's what he did.

He dragged Keith out of the building. Lance was able to grab about five files before sprinting to the van.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Lance?" Lance and Keith were running down the street, Lance getting a rush of energy every step they took.

"Lance!" They took a sharp turn on the curb.
Keith was panting for air.

Keith was gasping, his hands on his knees.
Lance heard a sudden stop of footsteps behind him, gangs when he turned around.

"What's wrong?" Lance questioned, he wasn't even out of breath.

"I'm pretty sure we passed the van." Keith said as Pidge rang their cell.

"Why did I just see two rebellious teens running across the pavement?" Pidge asked over the phone.

"Lance...files...help...van." Keith said between pants.

Allura pulled the van up next to Lance and Keith.

Lance was about to get on the car, when Allura gave him a look.

"You're going to leave your boyfriend on the street?" She commented.

Lance sighed and picked Keith up bridal style.
"Lance, I can't breathe." Keith held his chest.

"You'll be fine." Lance mumbled.

For the rest of the car ride, Keith's head was on Lance's lap while he looked through the files.

"It's police records of the five members of the generals." Lance whispered, trying not to wake his boyfriend.

"We'll look at it closer when we enter." Allura said, it was clear that she was exhausted, but she was willing to help.

Pidge unfortunately didn't have a bag to throw down, so she picked it up, and slammed it on the table.

Allura went to change in her pajamas, when she felt a table flip in her stomach.

"Stop!"

"It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you. This doesn't hurt."

"YES, IT DOES!"

Allura was in her bra and underwear when she felt his hands run up her body. It was not a good feeling. Allura felt his hot breath upon his tiny neck, making her shiver. All that came out her mouth were sobs, gasping, screaming.

"Allura, are you okay?" Lance knocked at the door hearing her muffled sobs through the sound proof walls. The answer Lance got was a gasp.

"Okay, I'm coming in." Lance warned.

Lance opened the door to see a sobbing Allura in her undergarments.

"Allura? Pidge! Get in here!" Lance yelled.

Pidge rushed into the room.

"What's going on?" Pidge stared.

"I-I don't know." Lance was startled.

Allura was venerable.

"P-Pidge." Allura stuttered.

She looked to Lance. She broke down into even more sobs.

"T-thank god your nothing like him!" Allura cried into Lance's shoulder.