⚠️ Be warned, there is a mature part in this. Don't ask me how I know all this jazz in this certain part. You HAVE BEEN WARNED. ⚠️
As the sounds of the Altean Castle Ship makes it's way back into my mind, I feel a strong arm over my shoulder. Scared as to how it's there, I decide to stay in my place. I feel heavy breathing under my hand, only to realise someone is in my bed.
Slowly looking up, I cease to a stop when I see Shiro's calm face above mine. Wait, I'm not even in my room. I sigh in utter annoyance.
"Someone make you mad?" Shiro asks, his eyes opening as he looks down at me.
I shrug subtly. "Kinda."
That typical friendly smile appears on his face and it drives me crazy how damn angelic he can appear to look in the lamp lighting. "What?"
"Nothing."
Shiro chuckles, and his chest rumbles. "Why are you looking up at me like that?"
"I don't know." I smile up at the Black Paladin. "You just look so...so..."
Shiro raises an eyebrow as blush appears on my cheeks. "Come on, tell me."
"You look so, well, perfect." The blush on my cheeks turns a brighter red, as does Shiro's cheeks. He lifts his arm up to move a lock of hair from my face.
Shiro leaves his hand on my cheek, "I'm going to be completely honest. I think you're the perfect one out of us both. You know what you want in life, you're such a generous person and you're just damn beautiful. There's nothing bad I could say about you. Except, you can be quite stubborn. Anyway, you always bring out the best and positive side of people. You always look to find the good in everyone, even if they look bad on the exterior. That's what I like about you - not just your looks, but your personality." Our lips are barely far apart, and he smiles awkwardly. "I...I-"
My smile grows into a grin. "Just shut up and kiss me."
Our lips meet and for the first time in twenty deca-phoebs, I feel like a huge ton of weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Shiro runs one hand down to my waist and lifts my face closer to his. My hand crawls up his chest and sits on his cheek while the other one stays on his shoulder. Shiro's lips slide down my chin and onto my neck.
"Stop." He doesn't listen. "Shiro stop!" I shout, letting go of him and sitting up. Swinging my legs over the side of his bed, I realise that it's six o'clock in the morning, almost seven actually. "I can't do this. I'm sorry." Thank the Lord I'm wearing pajamas, as I just walk straight to my room.
"Cloud, my love~" Shiro starts, standing at his door. I continue walking, acting as if I didn't hear him. "Cloud, please. Wait-"
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Spirit Of The Purple Paladin || Voltron: The Purple Paladin {Book 1}
Fanfiction{This does not follow the storyline of the series, but it may have some references to the first two seasons. I also of not own anything but the Purple Lion (if that), my OC and the backstory on both the Purple Lion, my OC and her kind} Meet Cloud Sk...
