Tw: None! Just some good ol Spanglish fluff.
Rain putter patters on the top of the trucks roof. Keith opens the door, jumping down onto the grass. Lance follows suit. "So we're here." Keith says, looking out off the edge of the tall cliff for the first time.
"Yup, this is it."
Keith walks over to Lance, kicking off his shoes and socks, and tossing his jacket on the hood of the truck. Lance follows suit, breathing in the empty air.
Miles and miles and miles away sits a small town, it's silhouette lit up faintly in the far distance. The cliff face was a sheer drop of about a mile into the icy water of a large lake, surrounded by a forest. Behind them is the truck on the side of a road, almost completely untraveled.
Lance wiggles his toes in the slick grass, as the tears from the sky soak his clothes through.
"Por qué aquí Lance?" (Why here)
Lance considers for a long moment. "Anywhere the rain wants to fall is perfect for me." Lance walks over quickly, placing his hands around Keith neck. "Bailar conmigo, mi amor." (Dance with me my love)
"Pero, no hay musica." (But there's no music) Lance smiles, and takes Keith's hand, pulling him along to the truck, where he grabs a waterproof speaker. He plays a slow song, one to make you happy and sad, and everything in between.
"Hay musica. Now dance, love." Keith smiles and took him into the middle of the road.
Keith's hand on Lance's hip, their hands intertwine. Lance looks at Keith, the rain pouring around them, like a lovesick fool, the way that makes someone punch you because of how stupid happy you look.
Keith smiles. "You're beautiful, Lance. Tan bonita como una flor." (As pretty as a flower)
Lance blushes. "Right back at you hot stuff." Keith giggles, and Lance decides that's his favorite sound.
Keith leans in to press their lips together, the simple sweetness of a perfect world pouring out around them, surrounded with life, love, and water. "Te amo." Lance says between soft kisses.
"I love you too."
Lance sways back and forth to the soft beat of the music, and the rhythm of the rain. His eyes fall close, and although he can't tell, Keith looks at him like he is the most beautiful person in the universe.
Keith's hand tightens on Lance's waist, and he pulls the other boy in for a kiss. More daring then the last.
Lance smiles softly. Their feet splash in the small puddles on the asphalt from the sky. "You know Keith, if the rest of my life was like this, it would be perfecto."
"Yo tambien mi amor. But the rain has to stop eventually." (Me too my love)
Lance laughs softly, pressing their lips together for a moment. "No la lluvia, dummy. I mean being with you, like a bunch of lovesick fools. But this is nice." (not the rain)
"Well, I promise that I'll always love you. Raining or not." Lance smiles.
"Wait here."
Keith stays, watching Lance run over to the truck, where he left his jacket. Lance pulls it on, fidgeting with the pockets. Lance runs back to Keith, pulling him back into the dance.
"What did you need your jacket for, ángel."
Lance blushes. "I'll tell you en uno momento mi amor."
Keith goes back to dancing. "Alright." Silence washes over them like a wave. Keith just smiles, pressing a kiss to Lance's lips. "I love you." Another kiss. "I love you." Another. "I love you."
Lance leans in for a long kiss, their mouths moving lovingly as the rain falls around them like sheets. He pulls away. "Keith?"
Keith gives him a sleepy grin. "Hmm?"
Lance lowers himself onto one knee. Keith snaps into alertness. Lance pulls a small box out of his jacket pocket.
"Keith Kogane?"
Lance is pretty sure that Keith starts crying, but it's hard to tell in the rain.
"Will you marry me?" The box pops open revealing a simple silver band. Keith falls onto his knees, and wraps his arms around lance.
Keith presses their lips together desperately, pushing Lance's wet hair out of his face. Yup, he was definitely crying. Keith's hand rests on Lance's face softly.
"So is that a yes?"
Keith laughs. "Yes. Yes, Lance of course I will." Lance hugs him, with so much force that they topple down onto the empty road. On top of Keith, Lance giggles, beginning to cry himself.
"I love you." Lance says, pushing his lips onto the other boys.
Keith giggles, rolling over to pin lance to the ground. "Pretty boy, ¿Por qué crees que puedes dominar?" (Why do you think you can top?) Lance blushes.
"Lo ciento mi amor. Let me make it up to you." (I'm sorry my love) Lance sits up, forcing Keith to slide down his torso onto his lap.
"Oh yeah?"
Lance kisses him. "Mhmm. You know I can make the best waffles."
Keith perks up. "Babe. You really are the best."
Lance giggles. "Yo say." (I know) He winks.
"Can't wait to marry your cute ass." Keith says, leaning in to kiss him roughly again. Keith wraps his arms around Lances neck, and lance moans slightly.
"You can't say that babe." Lance mutters, turning pink.
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Voltron One Shots
FanfictionWhenever I'm in the mood to write, I'll just put it here. This will probably consist mostly of writing prompts that fit dynamics and stuff. This is really just my way of avoiding making 9,000 stories that I don't finish, cuz I'm dumb. This will inc...