#SEVEN#
The rest of the afternoon went well. Keith met Lance's family, Shiro and Adam caught up a bit (mainly on how many episodes of Naruro Shiro missed), Pidge got to hang with their mom and apologize for leaving without a word, and Hunk got to cook with his family again. That night was a different story however;
The grey, smooth floors lined each hallway gracefully. They were shiny and looked recently clean, and Lance couldn't help but feel a little guilty for stepping on it with his dusty paladin boots. Shiro walked at his left side, and Keith was behind him. The half-Galra listening to Pidge's patterned footsteps.
Iverson was in front of the group. Pairs of uniforms and sleep clothes folded delicately in his arms. His eye laced with anger as he walked. Glaring at the cracking walls as if they were a criminal.
"Um, where are you taking us?" Lance asked nervously. His deep blue eyes watching Hunk sweat. Shiro nodded in agreement. "Lance is right." Shiro agreed as Iverson turned around. "To sleeping quarters." Iverson's rough voice told them, walking faster.
The faster pace made Pidge do a small jog, their legs shorter than the other paladins.
Upon arriving, Lance smirked. "One, two, three, four beds. Guess one of us is going to have to share." He sent a glance at Keith. Who gave a soft smile at his boyfriend at his obvious flirting.
"Okay. Hunk and I will share." Pidge told them. Lance blinked in confusion. "Yeah–" Hunk agreed, "– the last thing I need to fall asleep to is you guys being all mushy." Pidge smirked and began to mock them, getting Hunk to play along.
"Oh Keith, my heart only beats for you!" Pidge made their voice going a little deeper, and squeaked at random times. Hunk chuckled before taking off his bandana, and putting his hair in his face. "Oh Lance, I'd kill every member of My Chemical Romance to be in your arms 24/7."
Pidge dipped Hunk, which surprised nearly everyone. "Klance 5-ever!" Pidge screamed.
Keith rolled his eyes and waited for Hunk to be let up in his feet before giving both the larger paladin and Pidge a punch on the shoulder. "Shows over." He commented dryly, but was amused nonetheless.
Shiro nodded; "Keith's right. It's time to sleep, Hunk and Pidge can share a bed, of Pidge can sleep in my bed. I'm not picky. We'll need a good nights sleep after what we've just done," Shiro's small speech was followed by Lance shouting. "Let's hit the hay!"
Walking to a bed, Shiro pulled down the orange blanket. The dark grey sheets and pillow cold as he put his body on it. He shuffled a bit, and looked to his left. The bed next to him was empty, and Keith was in the bed after that.
Shiro could spot Pidge curled up to the side of Hunk, Hunk's eyes kept on the ceiling. Lance stood looking at the beds.
There was silence for a few minutes, and Iverson had gone ten minutes earlier. Lance made his way into a bed, and laid on it. The group still in their armor, and Shiro being the only one bothered to even use the blanket on the bed.
Keith sighed, Pidge popping their head up.
"Anyone wanna build a blanket fort?" They questioned, Shiro chuckled. "What are we, six?" Lance shot back but nodding mutely. Hunk shook his head. "Only Shiro is six here, Lance, you should now this by now!" He joked as Pidge crawled away. Landing on the floor, they quickly gave a small shove to Hunk's side.
Hunk rolled and threw a pillow at Pidge in return. "Hey!" They giggled and held the pillow to their chest.
"Pillow fight!" Lance hollered.
That's when chaos broke lose. (And the team had an epic pillow fight championship!)
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