Decade {Lotor X Reader}

Chapter 9

In Y/n's POV

Basic Key
Y/n= Your Name
F/t= Favorite Tea

My heart had stopped working for a full second, I swear. When his name came out of the princess's mouth, it felt like a small crack had appeared in my heart.

"L-Lotor? As in . . . the alien that's on this ship, Lotor?" I squeaked, my heart beginning to pound profusely again as my chest swelled with anxiety and discomfort.

"Of course, what other Lotor's do we know?" chuckled the Altean, her blue bell eyes sparkling as she thought of the one I admire.

"Heh-heh, of course. Yeah, he's a real charmer . . . isn't he?" I replied in a more sulkish manner, a fake smile appearing on my lips. . . . Lotor is going to fall in love with Allura, no doubt.

"Yes, he is. Lotor is so nice, caring, smart, and quite the looker if I may add," said Allura, then turning to look back at me. "Well, I've kept you for too long. I'll get out of your hair now. Have a nice day, (Y/n)."

"Bye, Allura . . ." I gently waved my hand at the Altean woman who began walking the opposite direction.

Now turning around to walk to the living area of the castle, my nostrils began to pick up a rather nice scent from the kitchen. Mm, I bet Hunk was already planning on lunch! Following the trail of the pleasing aroma, my eyes landed on Lotor with his hair tied up in a bun and a totally different outfit on.

Wearing a shirt with a couple of buttons loose at the top, an apron was also present around his neck and waist. He was also wearing black jeans that hugged all his muscles and curves in the right places, and to top it all off, his hair was still in that somehow still beautiful, messy bun.

Once Lotor turned around, my heart almost stopped beating entirely. He had glasses on. WHAT. WHEN. WHERE. HOW. WHO. WHOMST?! I was freaking out internally (and maybe a bit externally as well). As he took off the apron, he began walking over to me.

"Oh, hello, darling. I didn't hear you walk in. Well, you're just in time, I've made some tea for us." smiled the alien emperor, walking towards my direction. "I hope you like (f/t), cause it was the only kind I could find."

"Are you kidding?"

" . . . No. I can show you cupboards if you'd like. There are only (f/t) packets up there-"

I started laughing a bit. "N-no, Lotor! I didn't mean it in that sense . . . I meant like that you really didn't have to make us tea!"

"Oh but I think I do . . . After the mortifying incident this morning . . ." said Lotor, his face crunching up a bit.

And . . . blushing? A swear a saw a bit of pink or red on his cheeks . . . Hmm, maybe I was just seeing things . . .

I gently took one of the mugs on the tray and took it to my lips, blowing on it so it would cool down a bit sooner.

"Thank you for making me tea, Lotor. It was such a kind gesture for you to do. With or without that incident this morning . . ." I sheepishly said, a small bit of warmth crawling onto my cheeks this time.

"Of course, darling. I wouldn't have wanted to spend my morning doing anything else,"

I slowly turned my head to Lotor. "S-seeing me in my underwear or making tea . . . ?" I questioned, hoping it was the second option.

"T-THE TEA OF C-COURSE!" exclaimed Lotor, now his purple face had turned into a full on red one, heat quickly rising to his face.

"Oh, okay . . . Whew."

In Lotor's POV

When (Y/n) asked me that question, my eyes went wide as I almost sput out my drink.

"T-THE TEA OF C-COURSE!"

Although, I wouldn't mind seeing her in her underwear-- SNAP OUT OF IT LOTOR. DO NOT THINK OF SUCH INAPPROPRIATE THOUGHTS LIKE A NAUGHTY BOY! YOU ARE AN EMPEROR OF AN ENTIRE EMPIRE FOR ALFOR'S SAKE!

I could feel a rush of heat rise to my cheeks once again.

In Y/n's POV

. . . Now I wonder what he looks like in his underwear . . . Probably quiznaking hot.

"Oh yeah! Where did you get those clothes from?" I ask, sipping my tea slowly so I wouldn't burn my tongue.

"Oh, I found these old clothes in Shiro's room. I was helping him clean out his room in case of there were any materials I could use, and I found some old clothes that were tucked away in a corner. He said I could take them, and I'm putting them to good use by wearing them now, aren't I?" Lotor asked, a small smile plastered into his lavender face.

"And the glasses?"

"I've always had them. I use contacts, and so when I don't have my contacts in, I use my spectacles." explained Lotor.

"I see . . . Well, they look great on you," I said, returning a small smile as well.

"That smile looks great on you." blurted out Lotor.

"Wot." I immediately ask in a petrified tone. My eyes went wide in shock as I heard those words come out of his mouth.

"I said your smile looks great on you. Are you deaf or something? Do you need medical attention, (Y/n)?" asked Lotor, his eyes filling up with concern now.

"No, no, I'm fine . . . I just . . . I just never really liked my smile . . . No one on Earth really liked it either . . ." I said, setting my mug on the table set in front of me. My hands wrapped around my arms in an anxious and insecure manner.

Just then, I felt a pair of arms touching my arms. Looking around me, my eyes locked with a pair of blue and yellow ones. Lotor.

"Maybe you just haven't met the right people yet. If those humans thought that your smile wasn't radiant on you, then they're obviously blind. Your smile looks beautiful, just like the rest of you." smiled Lotor, his arms pulling me in for a warm embrace.

"You aren't making a reference to when you saw me in my bra and that's why you're saying 'just like the rest of me', right?" I ask, wanting to confirm my suspicions.

"Enough about the clothing incident, please." ordered Lotor through gritted teeth, his hug starting to tighten.

"Lotor . . . I can't breathe . . . You're starting to strangle me . . . !" I say as my breathing patterns start to change.

A/n: EW THIS CHAPTER SUCKED AND IT WAS HELLA SHORT I'M SORRY. But... yeah... some tea is going to get spilled sooner or later *sips Black Tea from the back of the room* bye! ^-^