Littlespace Voltron Oneshots

Little Keith and Pidge: The Big Sister

Prompt: Maybe in another chapter! It could be one of them wakes up the other with that and the other person goes into little space from the noise or something idk

Requested by  @MemeLord488

Why is everyone so busy??? There's nothing to do! Like, I could go play a video game on my computer but I've already beat it. Shiro's been nagging me bout my room but it needs to be like that. And I'm having one of these rare moments that I want to hang out with someone. But everyone was really busy. Well, around everyone. You know what? I haven't seen Keith very much today. I think he said something about taking a nap earlier. But that was two hours ago. Wonder if he's still asleep?

I walked over to his room and knocked on the door. When I got no response I opened it, he must of forgotten to lock it. I saw him sleeping on his bed. Ughhhhhhh . . . I'ma wake him. It won't hurt him. I walked over and shook him.

"WAKE UP!" He groaned and rolled over. Really? Fine, you asked for it. I stepped back a little and jumped on top of him.

"WAKE UP SLEEPY HEAD!" I shook his again. He screamed and sprang up. I got knocked off him and he began to cry, hugging himself. I got up and dusted myself off. I sat back on the bed and pulled him close to my chest. Alright maybe jumping on him was wrong. And then shaking him more violently was also bad. But in my offense I wake him up like this every morning! This was a different reaction, usually he just pushes me off and we end up wrestling. "Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong?"

"Loud," he sniffed.

"I was too loud?" I laughed slightly as he nodded. "I'm sorry, Keith."

"It's otay, Bis Sissy."

Oh shit did he slip? Wait when did this happen?? When he woke up? Was it because of my loud noise? Should I get Shiro? Gosh what's his headspace? He seems around toddler, maybe. I know I was loud earlier but how sensitive are his ears right now? I won't have to be quiet, right? I don't have these answers. I barely watch over him like this! Okay, calm down. I can do this. I'm sure there's no need to bother the others. I'm somewhat responsible. And I'm obviously the best big sister here. This'll be a piece of cake.

"Are you okay though? No boo-boos?" I asked, playfully examining him arm. He giggled and shook his head. I smiled and kissed his forehead, wiping any tears left. "That's always good. Whatcha wanna do?"

"Can we colur?" he tilted his head his head to the side.

"Sure! Coloring fun. Online or book?"

"Book!" He wiggled excitedly.

"Alright," I shrugged. Personally I would prefer online art but that's because I do around everything online. I slid off the bed and pulled out the littlespace box. He made grabby hands at a animal book. I shrugged and gave it to him with some crayons. I grabbed a mermaid one and got back on.

There was many cute things I've seen in life but this was probably one of the best. Seeing Keith just draw so carefree. Sticking his tongue out slightly while he colored. I colored a pink shell with green seaweed. Keith, on the other hand, drew a weirdly colored dog. It was a yellow snout, purple ears, grey eyes, and a orange body.

"Very creative! I like it," I smiled at him.

He smile proudly by the praise and looked at the box and then back at me. He wanted me to do something, I could tell. But what? What do the others do when I walk in on him? . . . Hold on, was I suppose to change him? He's in his normal clothes and whenever I see him with the others he's in childish clothes or onesies. And usually a diaper or pull up. Alright, my young years of playing with baby dolls prepared me for this! I think. Hope? I did end up doing science experiences on around all of them.

"Is there something you want specifically?" I asked, going over to the box and going through it. "Like, diaper or pull up? Certain onesie? Do you want a paci?"

Keith stared at me and made grabby hands again, whining. I raised my eyebrow and he fussed more, squirming this time. Oh, he wants onto the ground. I lifted him from under his arms and helped him slide onto the ground. In some people's words I would be brains, not brawns. My translation is, I'm the smartass of the group that will kill you if I want. Anyways, Keith picked out a dark purple pacifier with a black plan onesie. He took a second before grabbing a pull up. Ha! I was right about the toddler headspace!

"Need help?" I asked as he took off his jacket.

"Nu! 'M big," he stuck out his tongue. I laughed softly at that.

"Anything you say, Champ."

Keith took off his shirt and pants with ease. I turned around but was in arms distance if he needed any help. And he did. He tapped on my shoulder and I turned around to help. He held out the pull up in front of me, his face beating bright red. I chuckled and helped him put it on. Trust me, this didn't bother me at all. Try showering in the boy's bathroom room at the Garrison. Anyways, once that was done the easy part began, putting on his onesie. It buttoned at the crouch with no hoodie. It was really warm and cozy though.

"Nappy?" he asked one done, holding a brown teddy bear.

"But you just got up."

"Nu! Been up for hours!" Keith exclaimed, putting his hands out to show it was so long.

"Keefy, it's been around 20 minutes since you got up."

"Hours," he pouted, ending the argument.

"Fine, you've been up for hours," Keith nodded, satisfied with my answer.  He grabbed a fuzzy blanket and crawled back onto the bed. "Alright, I'll leave you alone then-"

"Nu! Stay," he bossed. Do I have to? Alright fine, I will. But I am playing something on my phone because I am still way to awake for a nap!

"Alright," I rolled my eyes playfully.

Man even little Keith is so bossy! I grabbed a Dinosaur nightlight and plugged it in. I then turned off the lights and put on a lullaby from the door's control. I made it for Keith when I heard about his headspace. This may be my first time actually watching him but that doesn't mean I haven't made stuff for him. I jumped back into the bed and flopped down. He layed his head on my chest, sucking on his pacifier. I put my phone on a low glow so that it wouldn't get in his eyes. Soon I heard soft snores. Heh, cute.