voltron one shots !1!

☃️hot chocolate☃️

hi i'm back even tho i'm not really in the vld fandom anymore ahahahah i'm publishing all my drafts even if they aren't finished enjoy

ship(s): nymaxkeith(don't worry, it's not the endgame🤧), klance
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keith was dating nyma. they seemed like the perfect couple. they cuddled often. they went on dates. they smiled when with each other. until one day. it all changed.

lance had been sitting at the counter in his friend pidge's cafe, sipping some hot chocolate. he groaned. "pidddgggeeee- this hot chocolate is hoooott-" he whined, leaning over the counter.

"it's hot chocolate, you dummy." pidge mumbled, sighing. she was wiping off the counter with a wet rag.

lance gasped, suddenly grabbing pidge's shoulders and shaking her. "pidge,, pidge,, pidge,, look over there- is that keith's girlfriend? uh- what's her name.. nyma?? yeah. look. she's getting it on with some dude-"

pidge pushed lances hands away with a sigh and looked over, her eyes instantly widening. lance was indeed correct. nyma was sitting in some dudes lap and was mAking out with him.

"keith has to find out-" pidge said angrily, pulling out her phone and snapping a picture. then, she stormed over to the two lovebirds and almost slapped nyma against the head.

"uh. if you don't mind me asking, why the actual fuck are you making out with this random dude, when, a, you have a boyfriend and b, that said boyfriend loves you dearly?" pidge said, putting her hands on her hips. she may be small, but she will fight-

nyma giggled, twirling a strand of her brown hair around her finger. "keith? yeah, he is kinda boring. actually scratch that. he's really boring." she said, a smirk on her face. she stood up and grabbed the man's hand she had been sitting on. "come on rolo. let's go~" she said, running out the door.

pidge was visibly angry. she stormed over to lance and slammed her hands down on the counter, resulting in him jumping.

"call keith right now." she said through gritted teeth. lance scrambled to get his phone and dialed keith's number.

-meanwhile at keith's home-

keith was laying across his couch and watching some random show from the 90's. he heard his phone and picked it up.

"hel-"

"KEITH GET YOUR ASS OVER TO PIDGES CAFÉ" lance practically screamed into the phone, hanging up right after.

"what the actual fuck, lance-" keith mumbled, standing up and heading out to door to pidge's café.

when he got there, he wasn't even halfway through the door when pidge and lance zoomed over and started spewing out words.

"nyma was here-"

"she was with another boy-"

"yeah rolo i think-"

"she was getting it on with-"

keith froze. "guys! stop!" he yelled, trying to process what he had been told.

lance still tried to continue, but pidge slapped him on the arm to shut him up. she then looked at keith. "we saw nyma in here. she was with some other dude, pretty sure it was that bitch rolo,sorry for my profanity, and she said rude shit about you and left. so, either you find a new girlfriend, confront her, or just deal with her cheating. also she might break up with you soon."

keith looked pretty heartbroken. "o-oh.. um, i'll tell her or.. uh- i'll be right back-" he mumbled before running out of the cafe and sitting on a nearby bench. he was going to cry. then he thought. did he really love nyma? everything he did with her he liked. not loved. his thoughts about her were good. not great.

lance followed keith out of the cafe after a few minutes, sitting down next to him. "you okay, keith?" he asked.

this sent a shiver down keiths spine. lance never, ever, used keiths actual name. he just used nicknames. mullet, keef, keithy boy. never just keith.

"are you..? i'm actually genuinely worried for once.." lance mumbled, scratching the back of his neck. that was one of his nervous habits, keith had noticed after the many years they had been frienemies.

keith nodded. "yeah..i'll be okay.." he mumbled quite quietly. he fumbled with his fingerless gloves. "you can g-go back inside.."

lance shook his head. "i'm staying with you until you're not as sad. or, not as upset. is that the word? upset? angry? i dunno, but you get the idea-"

keith let out a quiet giggle. "you're rambling." he said softly.

lances face flushed, a little embarrassed. he scratched his neck more. "whoops..i do that sometimes.." he chuckled. then he noticed keith had been smiling. "hey! i made you smile, look at me go." he said defiantly.

keith giggled again, beginning to stand up. "i'm going back inside for a hot chocolate, dunno about you."