The White Paladin || Voltron x Male reader || Discontinued ✘︎

♫-Some Assembly Required Ch2 Pt1-♫

Y/n- your name
L/n- last name
(H/c)- hair color
(E/c)- eye color
(F/c)- fav. color

꧁—🅴🅽🅹🅾︎🆈—꧂

Narrator POV

It was a peaceful morning.

The sun was just coming up, making the sky turn orange then yellow then to a familiar blue.

Everyone was sleeping peacefully, even y/n. Well everyone besides Shiro, he woke up early and started to warm up and stretch.

Everything was quiet, nothing can ruin this moment of peace.

Then an alarm went off.

The loud and unexpected sound woke y/n up with a start making him fall off the bed, face first.

"God freaking damn—" y/n started but was cut off by Allura's voice.

"Everybody up!! Zarkon's attacking!!" Allura yelled.

'Oh crap Zarkon's here!!!' Y/n thought as he got up from the floor. He felt something warm go down his mouth.

Reaching his hand to his nose, y/n felt that his nose was bleeding, 'Oh how fantastic!' Y/n thought sarcastically, 'Welp no time to complain now.'

Y/n ran out of his room still in his pajamas and with a hand covering his mouth and nose.

"The Castle's about to be destroyed!! Go, go, go! We need Voltron now!!" Allura called out.

Y/n ran like there was no tomorrow. From the way he sped out of his room, it was a surprised that he managed to grab his Bayard with his other, free, hand on the way out.

"Hurry! We can't survive much longer!!"

While y/n was running to the main control room, he had past Shiro and Kieth on the way, surprising them both.

'What the—?! Was that y/n?!!' Kieth thought as he ran.

Y/n was the first one to arrive only to see Coran being overly dramatic. Come to think of it y/n didn't sense any danger around him and just ran there in a blind panic. Y/n huffed at that thought.

'I could've slept a bit more...' y/n complained in his head as he wiped away more blood from his nose.

Soon enough everyone else from the team ran into the room. First Shiro, then Kieth, then Pidge and Hunk. But where was Lance?

Y/n yawned as he looked up at Shiro. Shiro noticed this and stared at the male confused. Y/n motioned Shiro to say something, he was the leader after all.

Shiro got the message, "I guess this isn't an actual attack," Shiro guessed as he looked at Allura and Coran.

Y/n looked at them with annoyance, 'Couldn't we do this tomorrow or next week?... Or never.'

"And good thing it wasn't because it took you, Coran?" Allura said sternly.

"75 degrees," Coran answered.

'Wait what?' Y/n thought.

"Oh sorry. No this is a meat thermometer." Coran said.

"However long it was, it was too long," Allura said with a bit of annoyance, "You must be always ready to do battle with Zarkon!"