"You sang me Spanish lullabies." Pidge continued singing, tears stinging her eyes as her eyes refused to meet Lance's. He knew she was talking about him, and he hated how much he had hurt her.
When Pidge has gone off backstage, Lance ran after her, ignoring Allura's outstretched arms as she tried to stop him. He jumped onto the stage, and disappeared behind the curtains before anyone knew what had happened.
He skidded to a stop in front of Pidge and hugged her tightly, lifting her off the ground, and spinning her around. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." He mumbled, his voice muffled by her hair. She slowly hugged him back. She was crying now, and Lance sunk to the ground, still holding her. "I didn't know. I should have. And I'm so sorry I didn't." He repeated.
Pidge sniffed and looked up at him. "I should have told you earlier. B-but you looked so happy with her." She said, tears still spilling over her cheeks. Lance gently wiped away her tears.
"Allura could never mean as much to me as you do." He said softly, still stroking her cheek.
"I love you." Pidge mumbled quietly.
"I love you too, and that's not going to change."
((This is mostly gonna be one shots. Idk. ))
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Almost Lover (Plance)
FanfictionCredit to the artist for the cover. It was the talent show for Garrison High, and Pidge had something special planned. Her best friend, and long time crush, Lance McClain, was in love with the school's prettiest, most popular girl, Allura, and Pidg...
