Littles In Space: A Voltron Fanfiction

Chapter Three

Lance's POV
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Before Keith wakes up I decide to get us some breakfast to surprise him. I start walking to the kitchen and see Shiro walking out. I keep my head down as he calls me but then he grabs my wrist. "What the fuck Shiro?! Let me go NOW!" I tell him while yelling near the end. He looks at me shocked and then tells me no. I try to get out of his grip but he's using his metal hand. "Shiro let me go! You're hurting me!" I whine, starting to slip. He grips my wrist tighter and I start to cry and yell at him.

He tries to tell me he's sorry and that he was just mad yesterday but daddy stops him.

Keith POV
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I wake up and don't see Lance in bed so I leave his room and look around the castle. After about five minutes I hear my little lion yelling and crying from around the corner. I come around the corner to see Shiro looking panicked and remorseful, trying to apologise to Lance, while gripping his wrist tightly. Lance is crying and yelling at Shiro to let him go whilst stomping his feet. I can tell he's slipped and I run over and pry Shiro's hand off of Lance's wrist. Shiro looks at me for help and I give him a stern look but I do want to help him. I understand why he did this but he could've handled it differently.

People make mistakes and I can tell that he's really sorry and wants to make up with him. I can also tell he's about to slip from the stress so I take both of their wrists and bring them to my room.

(Also Shiro and Lance are shorter than Keith but are almost the same height with Shiro being the taller of the two)

"D-daddy I-ih huwts" Lance whines while holding his wrist. His wrist is slightly chaffed and bleeding in a few places where a small patch of skin came off. I kiss it "I know baby, it'll be ok my little lion. Shiro didn't mean to. He just wanted to say sorry to my little boy and didn't know what to do. He thought that you wouldn't listen and would be scared of him or mad at him." I explained while rubbing his back softly and running my fingers through Shiro's hair while he kept his head down.

"B-buh he was still a meanie an I dunno if Is can forgive him yet." He told me. Shiro tensed but nodded in understanding, I'm assuming too scared of slipping to use words. "Can you try to be nice to him? He didn't mean it. He was just very mad and stressed." I ask him and he hesitantly nods. I bring Lance over to the bathroom connected to my room and get out my medical kit. I patch him up with small whines and whimpers and get him dressed in his blue lion onsie and a big puffy diaper.

I let go of Lance after kissing his forehead and grab Shiro's wrist and bring him to the other side of my bedroom.

"Shiro,baby, I know that you're a little just like Lancey and I need you to slip ok? It's icky to be a big boy for so long and you need to be a little boy now. How about we go and get some of your little things if you have them yeah? If you don't Lance can share with you until you get some." I tell him and he looks at me in shock and terror. "H-how did you know? I-is it that easy to tell?" He asks me, his voice higher as he tries not to slip. "No baby you hid it very well. But I can usually tell when someone is a little. You want to know why?" I ask him and he nods. I lean down to his ear and start to whisper. "I have special daddy senses" I tell him and he blushes a deeper shade with a soft smile adorning his face. He giggles and hugs me, clearly in little space.

"So where are your little things sweetpea?" I ask him and he looks down, saddened. "I-I don haves any. M sowwy" He tells me, small tears rolling softly down his porcelain cheeks. "No no baby. No tears. It's ok if you don't have any. Lance can share ok buddy?" I tell him and he nods, drying his tears. I walk over to Lance and ask him to pick an outfit for Shiro, an offer he gladly accepts.

He brings out a black lion onsie from a closet he found near my room and one of his diapers and hands them to me smiling. Shiro just blushes and I pat my bed for him to lay down onto. He lays down and I start to take off his shirt. He whines and squirms so I lightly slap his thigh. "Baby if you don't want me to change you you can do it yourself but you have to tell me or nod you're head ok? You can't just squirm and expect me to know what you want honey. Do you want me to change you or do it yourself?Hold up one finger for me to change you and two if you want to do it yourself." I tell him and he responds by holding up one finger which I take as a hint that he wants me to do it for him. I continue to undress him and he lays there, only squirming occasionally.

When I finish I clip a black pacifier to Shiro's onsie after cleaning it. The pacifier is hooked onto a galaxy print pacifier clip and had small jewels in the middle of the pacifier shield. Shiro crawls over to Lance and they start playing what I perceive to be, a game of knights and dragons with Shiro being the night and Lance being the dragon.

After about an hour and a half of playing knights and dragons with them I looked to the watch that Pidge made me. She made us each one with the corresponding colour of our lions. Right now it's midnight earth time so I help them both eat, brush there teeth and hair, and read them each a bedtime story. They both fall asleep on my bed, cuddled up to me so I try to bring Shiro to his room but he mumbles a whiney 'stay'. I assume it's because of his time with the Galra and he has some form of separation anxiety so I get back in my bed with the two and they cuddle even closer to me.

'I could get used to this' is the last thought in my head as I drift into a peaceful sleep, not knowing what's going to happen the next morning.