"Hunk! Huuuuuuunk, buddy ol' pal!"
Placing down his latest culinary concoction, Lance wasn't completely sure what it was supposed to be... they kind of looked like cookies... but they fluorescent pink. Wait... Why was he so surprised they were pink? Everything in the castle was weird, why should cookies be exempt?Shaking his head, Lance grabbed Hunk's hands as he looked pleadingly into his best friend's face
"Hunk! I need a favour!"
Taken back momentarily, Hunk nodded quickly
"Anything for my best bud. What's wrong?"
"Do you have any suppressants left?"
"Suppressants?"
"Tiny white pills..."
"I know what suppressants are. I just don't know why you'd need them"
"Because they're the only thing that makes Keith tolerable! I might be the greatest sharpshooter in space, but he's such a downer..."
Sighing softly, Hunk pulled his hands back
"You know everyone here's an alpha... you don't need to take suppressants anymore. It's not like back on Earth. Besides, Keith's just being Keith"
That was the problem. If Keith could kindly stop being Keith, that would be great
"Pleeeeease"
"Alright. I think there's some in my quarters"
"You, my friend are awesome. I'll just go help myself, and then it's off to see what Allura's doing"
Making a sweeping gesture, he really hoped Hunk would believe his performance. Watching Hunk turn all his attention back to his cookies, Lance took that as all the permission he needed.
Hunk might be his best friend, but even Lance had secrets he couldn't tell him. Walking through the castle halls, he tried his hardest to act like absolutely nothing was wrong... like he hadn't run out of his suppressants and was now spiralling fast into pre-heat. On Earth, it had been easy to hide the fact he was secretly an omega. All he had to do was bat his eyelashes as he flirted with every woman who caught his eye, and now he had Allura to provide the perfect cover... no one suspected a thing, not even her. It wasn't that the princess wasn't beautiful, but she definitely was more like an annoying older sister than a future mate. No. He absolutely couldn't let anyone at all find out he was an omega, even if it did slightly twinge on his conscious for deceiving Hunk. He knew his best friend wouldn't be mad, or rather, too mad at him for hiding it, but he absolutely didn't want him worrying about him when they all had much bigger things to worry about.
"Lance? If you're looking for Hunk, he's not in his quarters"
With a racing heart, Lance turned to face Shiro. He hadn't even realised the alpha was behind him, but now he had, he could definitely feel his body responding to having such a powerful alpha before him. Shiro was the ideal alpha. Smart, handsome, with just the right amounts of broody and mystery... and he'd be lying if he said he hadn't mentally gone there more than once. Scratching the back of his head, Lance hoped he wasn't coming across too weird as he forced a casual tone
"No, no he's off baking cookies. I... I uh, actually just left something in his room"
Stepping closer towards him, Shiro frowned at him as Lance's heart began to race. It took everything he had not to let out a whine as Shiro stopped just short of him
"Lance, can I ask you something?"
"Sure? I mean, why wouldn't you?"
"Do you think it's possible Hunk's an omega? I can smell something sweet in this corridor"
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Voltron: Boys Love (Volume 1); Lance is an Omega?
FanfictionRunning out of suppressants is never a good thing... especially in the middle of a mission. But it's ok, because alpha suppressants should totally work? A pills a pill right? Oh how he was so very wrong. After winding up the play thing of Shiro, Kei...