Voltron Legendary Defender Boy Scenario/story

~ I'm sorry ~

"Whenever someone receives a traumatic experience, they stop growing in that area, stuck in the age they were when they were hurt. Would you ever talk to a hurt five-year-old like a piece of crap? No, so why would yell at someone who's hurt?"

- Me trying to explain why putting yourself in someone else's shoes and mindset help

KEITH

Kolivan looked at the young boy looking at the monitor. He had been recently informed through one of the Voltron members that he had a fight with his girlfriend, leaving her. He sighed and pondered on Keith's recent behaviours. More than half of his time was spent working with the Blade and paying off (y/n)'s debt as anonymous donors. Antok stepped next to Kolivan, looking towards Keith.

"Find someone to change shifts with Keith, I'm going to talk to him." Antok nodded and disappeared to follow his orders. Kolivan walked towards Keith and stared down at him.

"Did you need something Kolivan?" Keith asked.

"You're going to apologise," Kolivan said sternly.

Keith growled and looked up at Kolivan. "I'm not going to back to her."

"I appreciate what you have been doing for the Blade and even to (y/n) but we're here to help people and free them from G-tech, not hurt people and tell them you owe them a debt; that's G-tech's way of living not ours," Kolivan folded his arms and sighed, "I'm going to block you from the organisation for a month."

"What?" Keith exclaimed.

"The Blade is here to liberate people not cause more problems." Kolivan watched Keith lower his head and sigh. He let a small smirk crawl to his silent face as Keith stared at the monitor screen.

"I'll do it." Keith stood up from the desk and walked past Kolivan and out the door. He quickly put on some normal clothing, being careful to cover his tracks as he walked towards the apartment.

Keith thought of ways to try and apologise but he could never find an apology he wholeheartedly meant or was thwarted by his logical complaint of requiring at least some retribution. Cosmo suddenly appeared at his side and started barking furiously. Keith jumped at the surprise.

"Cosmo?" Keith exclaimed. Cosmo quickly bit into the side of his jumper and teleported him to the apartment. The sudden jolt of the teleportation made Keith feel really uneasy and even threatened to spill all contents in his stomach. He fell on his knees clutching his stomach, panting heavily.

Cosmo growled and butted his head into Keith, knocking him over. "Cosmo what the heck?" Keith glared at the wolf as he stepped aside. Keith noticed that he was back in the apartment and saw you on the ground with pills next to your still body. "Oh s-crap! (Y/n)!" Keith ran over to your body, checking for a pulse as he dialled in the emergency number. "I need an ambulance! My girlfriend just overdosed herself with pills and is unconscious, please hurry!"

...

A warm fuzzy warmth covered the length of your body from the neck down. You really liked this feeling but your head was pounding. And... There was this heavy weight on your stomach. You groaned tried to push the object off of you. When you opened your eyes and saw a man leaning his head on your body.