Dream! Dream Team?

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This has a whole book on its own, but I decided to put it in here too because why not.

"Hey, we should have a cheer for Voltron!" George said. "Yeah, we should," SapNap said. Dream rolled his eyes, even though they're his friends and best friends, they were still legendary defenders of the universe. There's no way that they had time for this, they needed to make allies for their fight against Zarkon. They needed to train, not play around. "Hey, you know what?" SapNap asked. "What?" Bad asked as he walked up to them. (Oooo also Bad is Bad, so male, so not like Pidge, if this changes in any way in the future and Bad decides he's no longer male I will change it.) "We should have a cheer for just us," SapMap responded. "Ooooo yesss. I have one. I say Dream, you say Team. Dream!" George answered excitedly. "Dream Team? I don't understand why we need a cheer, we're just trying to defend the universe. We're not a cheerleading team and need to make a routine on the spot," Dream said with literally the most confusing expiration on his face. "I think we should name ourselves the Four Muffinters though. I feel a bit left out here," Bad agreed with the cheer but not the name. George quickly responded with another cheer and Dream shaked his head no and left them to go talk to Shiro.

***Name the Time Skip, also it's been two years since^***

"Hey Dream!" George yelled. "What?" Dream yelled back even though they were only about 6 feet apart. "Dream!" "What?" "Finish the chant!" "Why? Dream Team?" "It's been 2 years Dream, 2 years, all you needed to say was 'Team'. Why can't you do that?" "Because it's not needed, Georgie."

THE END

A/N: Hope you enjoyed that, I'm probably going back here in like 5 years and edit it.

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