Chapter 11~Purr

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HAPPY HOLIDAYS GUYS!

💙Lance💙

By the time Keith finished the story tears were pouring down his face. Lance was staring at him blankly, the story still setting in.

"Keith, I-"  The red Paladin engulfed him in a hug. Lance's face warmed slightly, though he didn't know why.

Lance wrapped him arms around his friend and held him close.

"I'm sorry you had to see me like this..." The Galra whipped his tears and looked down, his ears flattening against his head.

"We all have flaws, no ones perfect" He released him from the hug as his eyes drifted to the ears on Keith's head.

❤️Keith❤️

"C-Can I pet your ears?" Keith jumped at the sudden question.

He always was self conscious about his ears, not very many Galra had ones like his. He was teased for them when he was little;

Freak

Kitty

Outcast

Halfling

Orphan

He remembered all the names he was called, a tear falling for each. He remembered getting beat up every time he left his room. He would be targeted every time he trained with a group, having to be bandaged up after each fight.

"th?"

"eith?"

"Keith?!"

Keith was brought back to reality by a familiar voice calling his name, reminding him that he was free from that torture, he was with Voltron.

"You still with me?" Lance snapped his fingers in front of the Galran's face.

"Y-Yeah just lost in thought..." He paused " Yeah"

"Huh?"

"You can pet my ears" Lance smiled and reached for Keith's ears, doing a mix of scratching and rubbing.

Keith's mind became fuzzy, but not a bad kind, he felt the happiest he'd ever been in his life. He felt like every bad thing that ever happened in his life... just vanished.

His mind began to clear and the feeling stopped.

He looked up at a shocked Lance "YOU PURR??!" His eyes were wide with shock, but there was a smile on his face.

"W-What? No I don't!" The black haired Paladin crossed his arms and pouted.

"Yes, you do! I started petting you and you starting purring! You also nuzzled into my hand!"

"Did not!"

"Did so!"

"Are you calling me a liar?"

"I 'ain't calling you a truther" the Cuban smirked, trying to hold in laughter.

Keith tried as well, but didn't have as much luck as the boy in front of him. He burst into laughter, Lance joining in not long after. They both ended up lying on the floor.

"Keith! I have and idea!" Lance stopped laughing sat up.

"Shoot" Keith breathed heavily, trying to stop the laughs.

"Sleep. Over."

"Whats a Sleepover?"

Lance gasped "Only the best thing EVER! You sleep at a friends house, or in our case: room"

"That sound fun" Keith smiled.

"Do you wanna?" The blue eyed boy stood up and brushed himself off.

"Sure" He stood too.

"Sweet then lets go!" Lance grabbed Keith's wrist and guided him to his own room.

They ended up creating a pillow fort in the middle of Lance's room, sleeping in sleeping bags they found in the closet.

AWWW what a cute friendship... It would be a shame if someone where to... oh I don't know...


RUIN IT MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

-BunnyPerson

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