Bubble Tea {Klance, Adashi, Machel, Hidge/Punk!} [Voltron Fanfiction] (COMPLETE)

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Keith laid on Pidge's bed. "So what you're trying to tell us, is that some person is trying to kill you?" He summarized. "No. They aren't trying to kill me. They just sent a weird picture of us at graduation and messaged me. I tried tracing the anonymous user, but they went as far to get a burner phone." Pidge corrected.

"Hmm," Hunk hummed at the picture. He glanced at Lance, who only gazed out of the window. "You and Allura look really cute, though. You should try making up with her."
Hunk insisted. "Not the topic." Keith and Pidge simultaneously defended. Hunk nodded once, shrugging it off.

Keith sat up, snapping his fingers. "Earth to Lance! Wait, no. Keith to Lance!" Keith dorkily
smiled. Lance turned around, a bit worried.
About two things, not a singular problem.
For one, he was worried about he and Keith.
What was their relationship? Why did Lance feel like he wanted to kiss Keith every time he looked at him? Did Lance have a sex driven personality? No, no. It couldn't be. Secondly, there was somebody trying to at least intimidate Pidge.

"What's up with you, Lance? You okay?" Pidge questioned. "Yeah." He nodded, going back into his zone. Keith's eyebrows raised as he and Hunk shared a moody glance. "Pidge, just block them, it's fine." Hunk tried. The girl smiled. Oh, she was adorable. Super adorable.
Not at all intimidated by what she'd received.

"What a way to spend Saturday," Keith got up, approaching Lance as Hunk and Pidge has their own little conversation. "Hi." Lance greeted. Keith smiled. "What happened at the café today? Are you okay, did something come up? You could've just told me, you know." For Keith, this was hard. Dealing with somebody who was just a bit more stubborn than you was difficult. Opening up with Lance was the best and easiest way, and that didn't happen often.

"No, I just—I was really— just thinking about things." Lance tried to explain. "Like?" Keith was crossing the police tape, though that was okay. "Like you." Lance smiled. Wait. Wait!
Wait, no! What the hell?! Did he just—no.
God, no, please no. Make this a dream!

"Me. Huh. Okay." Keith accepted as his face turned red.

Alarms. Ringing. Buzzing. Screaming.
What did Lance do? Now, this could be a good thing, too. If Lance just kept flirting, he'd be okay. No, he wouldn't. That's a damn lie.

"You tripping down the steps the other day, mullet." Lance improvised. The blush on Keith's face evidently vanished with a longing look. "You pushed me!" Keith defended.
"Lies!" Lance not-so-calmly fired back.

...

Monday, October 22nd. Tomorrow was Keith's birthday.

Pidge and Hunk sat at a small round table for lunch. Keith was absent, sick from the flu shot. That boy was a strong fighter, though his immune system was horrible and weak.
Lance and Romelle took the time for music classes on Mondays and Fridays from now on.

"If I plan this out correctly, you have a doctors appointment on Wednesday, then we come home and start our project." Pidge stated as she waited for a correction. "Mhm." Hunk nodded, chewing. "Alright. Good." Pidge unwrapped her sandwich. She felt eerie.

Turning back every once an while, yet there wasn't anybody there. It was paranoia.
Although she hated to admit it, she was intimidated. She was scared. A picture of two girls at graduation. What did that mean?
"Pidge!" Hunk snapped his fingers.

Snapping out of her zone, the girl jumped.
"What?" She said as a few heads turned.
"Didn't you hear the loudspeaker? You're being called to the principal's office." One place she dreaded was the place she was called to.
"I'll meet you at the café!" She smiled, running through the nearest corridor.

Principal Alfor's office seemed to be so far away. It was through a corridor, and through a next. How many did she have to take? She knew where the office was. Boy, did something seem off. As she reached the last corridor for the whole entire school that she ran through,
Lockers were open.

Polaroids were sprawled across the floor.
The same damn pictur—no. No, this one included the cocky boy known as Lance.
Flipped over, the Polaroid said:

"It's time to move on, my dear."

About twenty copies of the same picture were thrown. Something was heard. Footsteps.

"Katie Holt, is that you?" A squeaky voice said from behind her. A chuckle, then a tapping noise. "All I thought was that you needed a little push, guess I was right." Pidge knew this girl, this girl. She had the most curly hand writing ever.

Turning around, Pidge's glasses fell down the bridge of her sweaty nose.

"Nadia Rizavi. Class 7-2 in Middleton. Was an excellent student until expelled. Why?" Pidge immediately identified.

The girl laughed. "Why? Why?" She laughed ridiculously, her voice echoing through the halls. "I was expelled because you and you're friend McClain! You idiots cheated on every freaking test, created graffiti on the back school walls, McClain jumped out a damn window and Shirogane saved your asses!" Nadia spat, rolling her eyes.

"That's why you messaged me and send me a package with a photo of me and Allura? What does she have to do with this?" Pidge knew. She had to have known.

"Allura was such a bitch. You little assholes hung out with her when she was dating my boyfriend!" Nadia sighed as she angrily ranted.
"Lotor wasn't your boyfriend, Nadia. He was always Allura's. Now please, stop being a wannabe and quit acting like a petty piece of trash. You can't discriminate against somebody because you can't accept they actual have the love of your life in their hands. Allura's Fine the way she is, and she isn't a bitch. The only bitch I see is standing in front me." Pidge and Nadia.

How would you describe their relationship?
Per say, they were something similar to rivals?

Aye! Nadia Rizavi everybody, the rival of Katie Holt. You'll learn more about these two and the Middleton Middle school kids in the next chapter. I do have to warn though, there would be little to no mention of Keith, sadly.

You get to understand the truth of Hunk, Pidge, James, Nadia, Lance, Ryan Kinkade, Allura and Lotor, and Shiro.
The original Middleton Middle School kids. Warning!!:
Nadia and the other MFE polits are temporarily part of the story.

Kisses, Rena <3