Voltron x reader one-shots

Keith | Jealous

A/n: Hey Guys, I'm sorry this chapter took so long to make. I've been busy with school and making the yearbook. The teacher is stressing which it making me stress and the yearbook should already be done by now but it's not. I'm just gonna try to forget by writing this chapter, Wattpad relieves my stress from my "real" life-as many people say my Wattpad life isn't real 😕- They have no idea. Okay I'm gonna stop my rant now.

The next one will be a Lotor one!

This one is made for SirenMoore2 ! Thanks for the request, I hope you like it!

Word count- 1149 words

Enjoy~
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Keith was always jealous of Lance. It it only got worse when he developed feelings for you.

He would always watch you hang out with Lance, every single day. Sure, you would have your times that you talked, mostly during class. But you didn't hang out with him together like Lance and you did.

He's watch Lance flirt with you everyday, wrapping his arm around your waist and hugging you all he time.

He didn't know that the two of you were cousins. It wasn't obvious, as you didn't share the same last name, and you didn't look alike (unless you do, sorry). You two never brought up the fact you were cousins, or at least Keith never had heard.

So everyday he would watch the two "lovebirds".

Today was even worse, as Lance was using all of his pickup lines on you. You would laugh and blush a light pink.

He glared daggers at Lance. But he must not have noticed, as his pickup lines got even worse.

"I'm not a photographer, but I can picture me and you together."

"I'm lost. Can you give me the directions to your heart?"

"Are you a parking ticket? 'Cause you've got fine written all over you."

Every cheesy line fueled Keith's anger. And that's when the bell rang.

You took your spot next to Keith, which is probably why he developed feelings for you in the first place. You always talked to him, which he greatly enjoyed. Which is what you were doing now.

"Hey Keith-... is everything alright." You must have seen how his face red slightly red from the anger, how his fists were clenched and his brows were furrowed.

"Yes, everything's fine." He replied.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw the concerned look that etched itself on your face.

"Are you sure? You seem mad."

He didn't want to lie to you, but he didn't want to let that fact that he liked you slip. He was starting to get more angry as well, angry with Lance, and angry with himself.

"I'm fine." He was staring bullets into the wall in front of him.

"Okay, but if you want to talk about it I'll-"

"Just stop, (y/n)." He barley stopped himself from starting to yell, as his frustration was getting to the point he almost couldn't bare. "I'm fine, just leave me alone. Go talk to someone else, like your boyfriend, Lance." The name felt sour in his tongue, sending a slight pan through his chest. Why was it that you did this to him?

But your words brought him out of his thoughts, as they shocked him. "Boyfriend? Lance isn't my boyfriend. Did you-"

The teacher walked in the room. She looked mad, very mad. "Class, get out your homework from yesterday." Her voice showed that she was in fact mad.

But Keith was too deep in thought to register it. Lance wasn't your boyfriend? Could he possibly have a chance?

"You thought Lance was my boyfriend?" You whispered to him.

"Well yeah." He admitted. "He's always flirting with you."

"He only-"

Keith and you looked up to see the teacher standing nest to you, her eyes evilly glaring at you.

"Detention." She snarled. "One more word, note, or even look and I'll double the time, and punishment."

Keith and you didn't talk for the rest of the hour. But Keith was fine with it, as he was too busy thinking of the detention you two would have together. Would he actually be able to tell you how he felt, now that he knew that Lance wasn't your boyfriend.

He just hoped that you could possibly feel the same way.
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Keith and you didn't dare say a word as the teacher walked you to detention. And still didn't seem in a good mood, and the two of you didn't want to make this "punishment" be worse.

The teacher walked into an office. "The two of you will be sorting all of these folders. They will be put into those filing cabinets, all alphabetically, by the time I get back." She said before leaving.

Once the teacher had left Keith immediately wanted to talk to you, so did you, but you two both didn't know what to say.

But it was he who broke the silence, as it was getting too much to bare.

"If Lance isn't your boyfriend why are you too close, like, really close?"

"He's my best friend, and he's always testing his pickup lines in me. Besides, if he still wanted to make a move on me that would be weird, because he's my cousin." You giggled.

Keith blushed a light pink in embarrassment.

You saw this, walking closer to him and smiling. "I mean I kind of understand how you thought it. We are really close, and have never really told anyone. But I do have one question."

Keith was silent, waiting for you to continue.

"Why were you so mad? I could see you giving Lance an evil stare, and then when I started talking to you you almost snapped."

Keith was sadden by those words. You noticed, didn't you? "It's because I like you." He whispered, almost inaudible.

"What?"

"It's because I like you!" He shouted. "I thought I wouldn't never get the chance, thinking Lance was your boyfriend. And I had to watch him flirt with you every single day, thinking it was all legit." He admitted.

It could have been him, but he swore he saw a light blush dust your cheeks.

"You like me?" You asked him.

"So much." He blushed even more.

"That's good, Because I like you too." You hugged him tightly.

He wrapped his arms around you, just happy that you felt the same way.

A few moments passed in silence, just holding each other in your embrace.

"Keith, were you jealous?"

"N-no!"

"You so were, I knew it!"

"But I wasn't really-"

"It was adorable." You pressed a kiss to his cheek.

As much as he hated to admit it, he really was jealous of Lance. But something good came out of it. You, came out of it.
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