Voltron One-shots

His Song

Lance x reader fluff(?)

I huff softly as I make my way around the corner- who knew jogging would wind me so fast?
I continue to slowly become winded , coming for a short stop in front of a...music store? This place must be new.

Shrugging it off and grab my water bottle out of the small bag I had, chugging nearly half of it.

As I'm chugging my refreshment, I hear a chuckle, pulling the bottle away from my lips, I look for the source of the sound. Its Lance-

"Oh, hey, Lance." I say with a small pant, stumbling over to him due to the pain in my leg

"Heya, y/n- you don't uh. Sound so good. He let out another heavinly chuckle

"Nooooo, I thought I sounded like a god." I muttered

"You usually do" my Cuban friend/crush states with a smirk

I chuckle "oh hush it. Finally open up a shop?" I ask, nodding my head towards the store

"Ah- yea. Ever since we got back from ya know, space, I've been working on this place. It just opened today." He smiled like a proud mother

I smile "thats great! I might come check it out soon."

"Why not now?" He offers, opening up the door

"Are you sure?" I tilted my head "the entire place is gonna reek of sweat." I giggled, a hand over my mouth

All he does is nod, moving so I can go in. I shrug and walk in, looking at the small set up.

He gots instruments, mostly guitars, a little stage with some seats? I guess he plays for costumers.

"This is a really nice set up." I smile, spinning on my heal to face him

I look up at the taller male, my (e/c) eyes locking with his ocean blue ones. A light pink hue was platered on both of our faces.

He stares for a moment before smiling, telling me to go sit in the seat and wait for him. I do so.

Walking over to the seats I notice a beautiful blue guitar, I'm guessing its Lance's. I examine it before sitting down.

Not too long after my Cuban crush makes his way on stage, sitting down and grabbing his guitar, plucking a few notes

I watch in awe as his fingers dance across the guitar, I smile wider than I have since I was a baby.

He was

Amazing!

The notes lining up just the right way- I bet he woos many with this guitar.

The thought of that sent a small pant of sadness and jealousy through my heart.

Sure, he flirted with me. But we're best friends! It has to be a joke. Right? I mean, I'm not his normal 'go too' woman.

Shaking the thoughts from my head I continue to listen to him play.
(Play song💙)

He strumed the notes with a small smile, singing the song with pride.

He locked eyes with me once again, I could see- happiness. Love. So many pure and good emotions shining in his ocean blue eyes.

They make me fall in love all over again.

My favorit feature of his was always his eyes. They always held joy in them- looking at them makes me well up with happiness

Without me noticing, he had made his was off stage, playing and singing still. The song coming to an end as he got on BOTH knees infront of me.

My face flushes a bright pink as I watch him suspiciously

All he does is plaster a smirk on his face, he stood up and finished the song. Leaning close to my ear he whispered

"Meet me at the café at 6, alright?" He smiled, pulling away

I nod and stood up "see you soon, beautiful~" he purred as I left, making my heart beat. Shaking my head I start to jog home

He has such a nice voice.
And the way he can play~

I laugh quietly at my thoughts as I enter my shared home "Hunk!" I called for my yellow friend "I'm back!" No response.

I huff and walk to the kitchen "I got a date!" I hear his feet hit the ground, tapping softly as he rushed downstairs

"WhO?" Was all he could say, being winded from running so fast

I chuckle and grab an apple "Lance.." I mumble out, washing my apple.

I hear a gasp and I look at Hunk, shutting off the water and taking a bit from my apple

"Lance as in your crush since 5th grade Lance?!" I blush a scarlet red, shuffling and looking away "Well- yea. Its nothing fancy! Just coffee.." I mumble, eating my apple, fast.

I had an hour to get ready, so I made my way up to my room.

Entering, I grab black leggings and a white top with silver roses on it. I grab my snapback that says Princess ,putting it on with a smile. I tuck a strand of my (h/c) hair behind my ear.

Sliding on some plain white vans and snagging my wallet, I'm out the door

I arrive at the café, right in time. I spot lance and smile, walking to him and sitting down

"So why'd ya ask me to come here?"I tilted my head

He smiled "this is the first place we met- I spilt a frappé on myself when I saw you, stuttering out gibberish"

We both laugh softly at the memory, I had came here after school one day and lance was working- he was bringing someone their drink, saw me, and ran into a wall, spilling the drink all over himself

"You where such a clutz!" I say with a quiet laugh.

But then- he grabs my hand, rubbing his thumb over my knuckles "Know why I ran into that wall?" He wad looking away, his face becoming red

I tilted my head, arching a brow. He finally returned his attention to me.

"Because I had seen an angel." He smiled cheekily, his face tinted red

I blush a heavy shade of pink, avoiding eye contact

"y/n." He had a serious tone, making my eyes snap back to his

"Y/N, will you go out with me?"

I blush darkly "Lance-" I start, a scared look in his eyes

"I would love too"

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1059 words- not counting this

I havent been to sleep
Its 6:54 am
:^))