Little Boy Blue

Lance, a dancer who puts his heart and soul into what he does. He loves to dance, he always has, ever since he was a toddler. His momma would play Shakira and he'd move his hips as if they really didn't lie. But now, dancing is more of his coping mechanism. His angst and anger all poured into his routines. But dancing never stops the tears from falling down.
Keith, your average emo looking high school student. Bunch of piercings, raven hair, fingerless gloves, and not to mention that *cough cough* awful mullet. He's had his fair share of hardships in the past. He's never opened up to anyone about them. Until he finds a boy in a blue jacket who understands what he went through. Why? Because he was there. And he went through the exact same trauma.

Disclaimer: I don't own Voltron or any of its characters. I don't own the art, full credit to the artist. I only own the plot.