Klance Oneshots (Fluff, smut & angst)

High school AU

Sorry for any grammar mistakes. I find the commas in English really complicated.

I've never been good in updating (╥_╥)

Enjoy~ (">.<")

Lance POV

"What the fuck is this? They don't even have decent clubs? Is this really a normal school?"

I was standing in front of the blackboard at the front of the classroom and looking at the different clubs Voltron High School was offering. Hunk, my best friend since Elementary School, was writing his name on the paper from the cooking club. Obviously. He loved cooking. His skills were adored by our classmates from Middle School.

"You really like cooking, huh?", I stated bluntly, while inspecting one of the club sheets.

"Yes! Like my mum always says, if you don't know how to cook, then you don't know how to live!", he said lively and went back to his place leaving me behind. Alone. The others of our new class have already found their club and started building groups. Hopefully I won't miss out.

I ran my hands over my face and looked to the ground. Why was it so hard for me to pick a club? They aren't so bad if you carefully read through the papers. Read, heh, as if I would read through all of them. There are at least two pages describing what they are doing and planning on doing. Including what achievements they have already made, the amount of pages sums up to about five.

I sighed. What a super start into a new year!

"You struggling?", a voice asked from behind. I turned around just to be faced by a black haired guy. He wore a grey shirt with a black jacket over his shoulders. His hair wasn't styled or anything. It was flowing down his neck. Why a mullet of all? His purple eyes seemed to stare right into my soul.

I swallowed dry. He is totally my type. Oh, forgot to mention I'm bi. Here you go!

"Yeah.", I said with a raspy voice. Fuck! Why now? "It's hard to choose with such a crappy selection. Which one did you sign up for?"

"Oh, me?", he asked truly surprised. He fumbled around with the tip of his jacket. He probably thought I wouldn't notice. Kinda cute.

"Yes, stupid. Who else would I ask?" I flicked his forehead with my fingers. His eyes flinched together a little. Maybe that was a bit to hard because he suddenly had a sad expression on his face.

"I don't know. People don't usually talk to me.", he admitted shyly. Oh, so he's an outcast. 

I put an arm around his shoulders. He shrunk together under the weight of my arm. "So you don't have friends?" He nodded depressed trying to avoid my eyes.

"What is your name anyway? Sorry for not asking earlier." I scratched the back of my head embarrassed.

"I'm Keith Kogane."

"I'm Lance McClain. Nice to meet you!", I said. 

After a few seconds of awkward silence I decided to speak up. "How about I'll be your first?" I smiled the kindest smile possible.

"My first what?" I opened my eyes and stared at him. He really looked oblivious. His eyes were the ones of a puppy. Ah, shit! They're irresistible.

I sighed and turned him around so he was now facing me. "I'll obviously be your first friend, stupid!" 

His eyes widened. "Really?", he asked brisk. I nodded and his whole face lit up like a firework. A light blush covered his cheeks as he closed his eyes and smiled the most pure smile I've probably ever seen. "Thank you!"