Klance Oneshots (Fluff, smut & angst)

Shirt day

I went on Google and found beautiful pictures of some of my fav characters. I saw this picture and got the idea of writing a short One-shot about it. *chuckles* My inspirations come because of what I see.

Enjoy <3

Lance POV

"What?! Why would I ever want to share a shirt with Lance?!", I heard Keith through the ceiling of my room. Shiro had probably just told him, about the shirt idea. I perceived another yell from above and a thud. Ugh, why did he have to be so loud?

This morning Shiro had come to my room with the idea, that Keith and I could wear the same shirt. But not what I thought of, a shirt on our own. No. He had the splendid intention of giving us just one single shirt to share!

I had flipped out and had started to throw profanities at Shiro. Sounds like something I wouldn't do just because of a shirt? Well, it was fucking 3 am when Shiro came! Of course I would freak out after he woke me, because of his stupid idea!

I grumbled more oaths as I thought about Shiro and his idiotic plan. It was utterly ridiculous. Why would anyone want to share a shirt with a person they don't get along with? Keith and I hate each other to the core. I would be surprised if he would even consider it.

I lay down on my bed, face forwards and sighed. This was going to be another long day...

~time skip to the morning~

I opened my bedroom door and saw Allura walking by. "Mornin'", I mumbled lifeless. My head was pounding against my skull and my eyes were almost closing again. I felt like if I would lie down, I would immediately fall asleep.

"Good morning.", Allura said and noticed my face. "Oh god, Lance. What happened to you? You look like you just got resurrected from the dead."

"Oh, nothing much. Shiro just woke me up at 3 in the morning. And then he woke Keith up and I couldn't sleep for three hours.", I sighed and let my head hang.

"You definitely look like it.", she meant and patted my shoulders. "Hope your day gets better. At least you can look forward for the night."

I let out a sarcastic laugh. "Yeah, you'll probably find out yourself why I'm not going to sleep today, when Shiro tells you about this idea he had." Allura's eyes reflected a hint of curiosity, but she didn't say anything.

We then walked to the dining room, talking about random stuff, like what earth is like and what kind of things Alteans do, when they have free time. It wasn't a long time after, as we reached our destination. When you talk time flies by really fast.

I pushed open the door and we got greeted by an angry Keith who was avoiding eye-contact with Shiro. While Pidge was trying to convince Keith that Shiro's idea wasn't half bad, Hunk was struggling to make a French omelet.

"Good morning!", Pidge greeted, as she noticed us.

"Morning.", I responded and sat down at the table. "Hunk? Is the food almost ready?"

Hunk, still having difficulties with the omelet, shook his head. "No, sorry. You have to wait just a little longer."

I lay my head on my arms and closed my eyes. Maybe I could sleep a little before we would eat. I really need to catch up the missed sleep.

"Breakfast is ready!", Hunk shouted and was carrying about five plates on his arms to the table. I groaned and straightened myself. 

Everyone sat down, as Hunk placed the plates onto the table. The food looked delicious and even if I wasn't that hungry, my stomach growled loudly.