Training P1

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This'll suck but I'm winging it.

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Lance. That was the only thing on his mind. Lance. Lance. Just Lance. Not even training got his mind off the boy, which was peculiar, because training normally got his mind off things. Why Lance? Why did it have to be him? Why did it have to be Lance that he wanted to break apart? He hated Lance. Absolutely despised Lance. Right? "God-fucking-damn it-" he fought the bots, until there were two left. He easily dodged the shot from the first, and stabbed it in the chest. He wanted to kill Lance. Or at least he thought. As soon as the next bot charged at him, he kicked it away, and plunged it with his blade. Okay Keith. Breath. One. He took in a breath. Two. Another. Three. And the last. The ravenette sighed, and breathed heavily. There we go. Calm down. It's just Lance. Lance. He called the next bots to come down. Lance. He slashed two down. Lance. Three. Four to go. Lance. Another bot down. Two. Lance. "LANCE!" He stabbed the last one, having been running around to catch it. Keith huffed out a breath, and wiped his forehead with the hem of his shirt. He collapsed on the floor, sweating, and breathing heavily. "I hate you.." Keith muttered, a tiny growl ripping itself from his throat. He layed back, wiping his forehead with his hand. "Why does he make me feel like this?" The half Galra asked himself, looking up at the cieling of the training room.

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Lance walked into the dining room, everyone giving him a strange look. "What?" He asked, "Do I have something on my face?" He wiped his face with the collar of his shirt. Allura shook her head, "No, it's just that you're somehow here before Keith. He's usually the second to be here." "Morning everybody." And that was when a tired, grumpy Keith walked in. He took his seat, right next to Lance, his tired face making it look as if he was glaring down at the table. "What's up with you?" Keith flashed Lance a look for just a few seconds, then looked back down, frowning. "I'm fine Lance." He grumbled, taking a scoop of the food goo. Pidge raised an eyebrow, then shrugged, doing the same. "We have found signals of another Galra base around this planet." Allura said, breaking the silence. "We have tracked down signals of how many guards there are too." Pidge hummed, a reminder to the altean princess. Lance peaked up at that, "How many?" "Well, there's at least-"

Ooooohhh cliffhanger!! How many bots are there? Will Lance find out how Keith's been coping with his feelings for him? Find out on the next episode of Dragon Ball Z-I mean Voltron: Legendary Defender!!


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