Klance One-shots [Requests Open]

Not enough (A/F) [Requested]

⚠Trigger Warning⚠: Minor Angst, depressing thoughts

This was requested by wog-woman. Thanks for the request 😁 I know it's not Klance but I like the idea and I didn't feel like creating a whole new book Joliet for this chapter so... Here we go! Thanks everyone!

Event: Langst (Fluff later)
Top: Lotor
Bottom: Lance
AU: (IDK)
Kinks: None
Short description: Lance is unhappy with his position in the Voltron group. He feels left out. Worthless. Alone. One day, the heir of the Galra empire is captured by Voltron and is held in the castle. Lance meets the prisoner and is immediately enchanted by him. With the promise of a better life, Lance helps the man escape and goes with him.

Enjoy! ❤💙💜

(Lance's POV)

Another mission, another failure. I don't know what's wrong with me. I couldn't do anything right. I was called to the deck and was greeted with the unfriendly glares of my team mates.

"You need to control yourself out there Lance. You need to stop goofing around and focus on the missions. You could seriously injure someone by doing that. Do I make myself clear?" Shiro scolded me. I looked around at me team mates. They all seamed to agree.

"Crystal" I say, looking down at me feet.

"Good," Shiro said, turning away, "You can leave now."

I turned away, holding back the tears from my eyes. As soon as the door closed behind me, I bolted to my room. I shut the door behind me and collapsed onto my bed. I cried into my pillow.

"Maybe if I trained more, talked less, didn't tell stupid jokes, and ate less I would finally be good enough to be a Palidan." I thought. Then it hit me. That was exactly what I was going to do. I ran as fast as I could to the training room. I grabbed my bayard and started the simulator.

"Start gun simulation, level 5" I called. Ten small bots appeared above me and I aimed my bayard at one of them. I fired the gun at the bot. I missed it. I shot at another bot. I hit it this time. I looked at another bot. I only grazed it. I shot at the bot again and hit it. This continued until I shot down all the bots.

"Start combat simulation, level 9!" I yelled putting away my bayard. 5 bots appeared in front of me. I pulled my hands up, ready to fight. All the bots came at me at the same time. I did my best to block and hit them. One bot pulled my legs from beneath me and another pinned me down by grasping it's hand around my neck. I tried all I could to get the bots off of me but it was now use.

"Lance, dinner's rea- LANCE!" I looked over. Keith stood there. Why would Keith come and get me? He hated me most out of everyone.

"End training sequence!" he yelled as he rushed over to me. I coughed as the bot let go of my throat. Keith sat down next to me.

"Are you okay?" Keith asked. His hand rested on my shoulder.

"I'm fine." I said coldly, yanking my shoulder away from his hand. Keith tried to get me to tell him in my what was wrong but I kept brushing him off.

"I'm fine Keith, why don't you go eat dinner with the team. I'm not hungry. I'll get something later." I snapped.

"Lance, you need to eat." Keith argued. I scowled at him and started another training sequence.