Basic Key
E/c= Eye Color
Y/n= Your Name
In Y/n's POV
When I woke up, my (e/c) eyes met up with a pair of blue and yellow ones. I jumped slightly, moving away from the pair of eyes quickly.
"L-Lotor!" I yelped.
"Yes, (Y/n)? Did I frighten you? I thought you would've been used to that by now,"
"I'll never get used to seeing your face first thing the morning." I giggled playfully, starting to sit up.
"Oh really? Not even when we want to start sleeping in the same bed?" he smirked. I could feel it in my soul that he was smirking.
Wait.
Woah, woah, woah, woah, WOAH.
Sleeping. In. The. Same. Bed. As. Lotor.
. . .
AHHHHHH!!!
"L-LOTOR!"
He turned around to face me.
"Yes?"
"Why would we ever share a bed together in the first place, if you don't mind m-me asking, of c-course." I sheepishly smiled as blood started to rush to my face.
"I mean, someday we're going to be together." He grabbed my hands and clasped them with his. "And maybe somedays, I just want to cherish you in bed, no worrying about wars or duties, just me loving you." He then raised my hand up to his lips, softly kissing it. Doesn't that sound nice?"
My face was probably beet red by now.
"Cow."
"Pardon me?"
I shook my head.
"Sorry, I meant, yes, that sounds. . . really nice actually." I smiled, my face still red, but just a little less now.
We stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity; I wouldn't mind spending the rest of eternity with him. He then turned me around, put his hands around my waist, and hugged me tightly. His face rested into my neck area. And then . . . he bit me.
"A-ah! Ow, Lotor, what the quiznak was that for?" I whined, my eyes going wide at the pain.
"Oh? Sorry . . . I thought just that . . . Uhm . . . I thought that was what couples did . . . Or lovers . . . Or . . . whatever we are. What are we anyway?" he asked me. When I looked up at him, he had a look on his face where he looked like a lost puppy looking for its mother.
"We're friends? No, close friends?" I started panic.
"So we're not dating?" he asked me, lifting my chin up slowly, forcing me to look into his saddened eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Decade {Lotor X Reader}
Rastgele*SHE/HER PRONOUNS USED. IF NOT WANTING TO USE THOSE PRONOUNS, PLEASE CHANGE INSIDE YOUR HEAD* DON'T READ IF YOU HAVEN'T FINISHED/SEEN SEASON 5 YET. Y/n is a a Galra and human halfbreed, Keith's 'sister', and when she was only 8 years old, she had me...
