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Well, I guess that Lance is back to his player ways. I honestly thought that he was getting better and maybe that he even liked me... but obviously, I was wrong. Sometimes, I just want to smack him upside the face. He can be such an idiot sometimes. Especially if he thinks that that girl is worth his time and won't hurt him. I mean, what does he even see in her?! She's not even that pretty (even my gay eyes can see that) and if you take one look at her, you see slut written all over her. Sorry, I was ranting. I look down as I hear a ding come from my phone. (Voltron is number 1!!) Pidge is a nerd: Guys! Matt says that we can come to his house in Barcelona for the March Break! He will even pay for the flight and he's going to bring us to a game! Text me back to let me know if you can go! Almost immediately, Hunk, Shiro, and Allura reply: (Voltron is number 1!!) Space Dad: That's great! I can definitely go! Wow! An actual Barco game! We get to see Messi!! (Voltron is number 1!!) Space Princess: You're such a nerd Shiro! Coran says that I can go as long as Shiro and I are on different sides of the house *eye roll*. Sometimes I think that he is actually my dad. (Voltron is number 1!!) Next Gordon Ramsey: Tell Coran that's a good idea! We don't want you with a baby during the cup! (Voltron is number 1!!) Space Dad: Hunk! (Voltron is number 1!!) Next Gordon Ramsey: What! Anyway, I can totally go Pidge! Tell Matt that he is amazing! (Voltron is number 1!!) Pretty Boy: Ohhhhh! Messi! He's hot! (Voltron is number 1!!) Pidge is a nerd: Lance! Calm your bi hormones! (Voltron is number 1!!) Pretty Boy: What! He is pretty hot! Keith, you better back me up here! (Voltron is number 1!!) I'm not gay! (me): Lance, I, unlike you, actually watch the game and how the players paly, NOT how they look! Even though Ronaldo has the nicest abs! Oh ya, and Pidge I can go (Voltron is number 1!!) Pretty Boy: Exactly! Keith, we all know you think Messi's hot! Anyway, I can go to! Just make sure I'm not bunking with mullet, OKAY! (Voltron is number 1!!) Pidge is a nerd: Sure, sure. Whatever you want losers! I'm sick of you guys. I'm leaving! Hunk, Shiro, Allura you better be coming so that we can leave the gays to talk about abs. (Voltron is number 1!!) Next Gordon Ramsey: Ya whatever (Voltron is number 1!!) Space Dad: Have fun Klance (Voltron is number 1!!) Space Princess: #Klance is real! (Voltron is number 1!!) Pretty Boy: Lies!! Well I'm going too. Have fun by yourself princess! (Voltron is number 1!!) I'm not gay! (me): Whatever ------- Time skip to March Break (5 months or so) "Yo, mullet!" yells a annoyingly familiar voice. I turn and see Lance gesturing at me with everyone standing behind him. "You better hurry! We have 30 minutes! We better not miss the flight because you took so long to fix your hair into the perfect mullet!" "Screw off!" I mutter as I run over. Pidge is leaning on a green suitcase the same size as her as she is sharing earbuds with Hunk while reading a university science textbook. Multitasker Pro. Allura and Shiro are standing to the side holding hands while chatting happily. And Lance... Lance was scowling at me while looking gorgeous leaning on his blue suitcase with blue lions all over it. "Nice suitcase," I grin "just about suits your maturity level!" "Hey lions are cool! Plus the colour blue is also cool!" He retorts and then starts singing "Put them together and what do you get, a suitcase that's way cooler than you!!" He finishes it off with jazz hands which tightens his shirt. I stare at the indentation his abs make for a bit until I see snapping in front of my face. "Take a picture, it'll last longer!" He says though his cheeks have a slight red touch to them. I grin and walk closer to him "But I rather be here with you," I trace my finger down his chest and Pidge claps. "Oscar worthy performance!" She says and Lance and I blush "Really, now you better save the Klance for the plane because that said plane is leaving in TEN minutes and we are not even on it! LET'S GO!" Everyone in our group grabs their bags and we sprint to the doors. "Flight 189, Barcelona?" Asks the lady in front and we all nod "Tickets please!" We all hand her our tickets and when she gives them back to us, Lance and I groan. "Pidge you planned this didn't you!" "What can't someone have a little fun!" She replies innocently. "I thought you'd want to sit beside each other!" Lance glares at her and starts to say something but I put a hand on his muscular shoulder. "Lance it's fine, we don't have to talk to each other and besides we are friends now aren't we?" "Ya ya I know but Pidge," he scowls at her and she gulps "I'm only letting you off the hook because your brother is paying! Okay!?" "Okay!" She gulps again. "Two minutes until take off" says the lady and we all sprint into the plane. "Hey no running!" Yells a security guard. "Sorry!" Yells Shiro back over his shoulder. We all take our seats, Lance and I beside each other of course while Hunk is with Pidge and Shiro is with Allura. "Remember to put on your seatbealts until we say so---" the fight attendant rattles to the entire plane but I zone out. I've moved countries enough to know whats happening. "--Thank you and have a nice trip." The plane takes off and Lance groans "How long is the flight?" He asks "About 7 hours and 45 minutes of Klance bonding time!" Replies Allura as she feeds Shiro chocolate. How did she get those so fast? Lance groans "Well this'll be fine 'ey buddy!" He punches my shoulder weakly. ------ End of hour one "I wonder how Isa is?" Questions Lance and I grimace as he mentions his 5 and a half month girlfriend. "She's probably asleep! It is five am there, you know!" I groan "Oh well, I hope she doesn't miss me too much." "Lance she's already cheated on you with four guys and one girl! She even tried to kiss me!" I shake him but he shakes his head. "Isa says that their not true and that you made them up because you're jealous!" Lies! Well the first part. Honestly, Lance was whipped. ----- Hour 3 Lance runs into the bathroom after one hour of gradually turning green. ------- Hour 5 He continues to run to the bathroom every 15 minutes. Poor guy. Not that I was worried. Nawww. -------- Hour 7 "We will be landing in 45 minutes." The pilot says "but are expecting turbulence-" Suddenly, all of the lights turned off and the plane starts free falling. "Keith, my buddy, my man!" Screams Lance as he holds onto me "If we make it out if this I will kiss you and break up with Isa because now in the near death experience I realize that she did make out with a guy in front of me okay!" "I will hold you to it!" I yell back and as soon as I reply the plane levels out. "Sorry about that!" Says the pilot as everyone on the plane catches their breath and almost everyone runs to the bathroom "We should be smooth after that drop!" Hunk, who was as white as a sheet, turns to a disgruntled looking flight attendant. "How far did we drop?" He asks and she holds up a finger as she catches her breath. "About 7000 meters or so." She replies and a small kid starts crying. "But don't worry, we are fine!" I pat Lance on the back as he dry heaves into a paper bag. "It's all good pretty boy, its all good" I say even though I am as scared as he is. A/N Wow. Sorry for the long time without updating. I was grounded and stuff. Long chapter to make up for that and stuff. I dedicate it to my sister and stuff like that cause it's her birthday even though she doesn't like voltron (gasp) but I love her. Ya so basically I wanted to get rid of Isa cause I hate her and stuff hahahahhahahahha. Also I'm the author, I can do theses things. Hope you liked it but I gtg to school now. Also, don't forget to like and comment.  Keep reading,  Brooke

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Chapter 9

I touch my forehead where Keith had kissed me the night before. I smirk remembering what he said "Goodnight my prince". I was never gonna let that one go. My forehead still tingled where his lips had touched in between my eyebrows. Was that a normal feeling? I acknowledge that he is cooler than we expected and we are friends but I don't have feelings for him. It's not like I want to run my fingers through his hair or squeal whenever he looks at me- ahem. Anyway, I already have Isa on call waiting for me. I pull out the slip of paper and eye her number. Even her writing was pretty. It had loops and swirls like it was vines in the jungle. Her writing really suited her.  I look at my alarm clock. 6 pm. Not too late so I could still give her a call. Emma and my mom are out of town for the weekend and my dad has been out of the picture for 6 years. I was alone in my house and lonely. I look back down at the paper slip and grin. I pick up my cell and dial the number.  "Isa here! Who is this?" Isa answers on the first ring. "Umm it's Lance," I reply a bit nervous. What! She was really pretty. "Oh hey handsome!" she purrs "What would you like!" "Well, I'm a bit lonely so I was wondering if I could take you up on your offer?!" I question "Sure thing, just tell me your address." I give it to her and she says she'll be there in a few minutes. I shower and pop a few breath mints. I even try to fix my hair but as soon as it looks reasonable, it pops back up. I sigh, it's the best I can do. I hear the door bell ring and I rush downstairs, even faster than when I raced Emma for pancakes. Isa stood at the door looking like an elf princess and my eyes must've made heart eyes because she is the female version of wow and she knew it. As soon as I open my door, she pounces on me. "Hey, gorgeous! " she purrs sensually and I close the door behind her, but not before seeing a hurt looking Keith at the end of my driveway walking his cat. Yep, he walks his cat! "Show me where your room is." I gulp "Okay! Follow me!" I walk up the stairs and into my room. As soon as she enters, she closes the door and pulls off her shirt, revealing a toned stomach and gigantic boobs covered in a lacy pink bra. I struggle to swallow. Jeez, she is hot! She takes off her pants, revealing a matching pair of panties. She walks over to me, swinging her hips. "Come on handsome! I feel embarrassed standing here all by myself while you're fully clothed!" she says with fake innocence even though she did not look nervous at all. I take off my clothes and she grins. "Well, well, well! I am not disappointed!" she pushes me onto my bed and straddles me. "Now let's start" She starts kissing my neck, no doubt leaving hickeys. But even though it tingled everywhere she touched, all I could think about was the look on Keith's face. He had looked so hurt, dissapointed, and that he couldnt believe that I was doing what I was doing. Isa pulls away from me "You know, normally, the partner kisses back, right?!" she jokes with a confused look on her face. "Ya, I know I'm sorry but I'm just not feeling it! Can we watch a movie instead?" I ask and she gets off of me, pulling her clothes back on. "Ya sure." she sighs and I could tell she was dissapointed. "Sorry!" I say guiltily as I pull on my pants. "Oh it's fine hottie!" she replies grinning. "Now what movie are we watching?!" --------- The next morning I wake up to the noise of my sister shrieking. "Ewwwww, ewwwwww! Mom, Lance has a girl with him and they probably did -!" I jump up and cover her mouth. I love my 13 year old sister but she can be annoying. Isa and I ended up watching all the Harry Potter movies and we didnt fall asleep on the couch until 3 am. Isa had been curled up in a ball but now she was groaning and rubbing her eyes. Even though she had bed head, she still looked good! "Who decided to wake us up!" Isa says, her voice dripping with malice. Even I was scared and her anger wasnt evn directed at me. Luckily, my mother walks in, saving Emma from her doom, and stops when she sees Isa. "Lance!" my mom says with fale cheerfullness, but I could tell I was going to get a lecture after. "Who's this?" "I am Isa Hore!" replies Isa politely. My mother raises her eyebrow at her name but asks no questions. "Are you Lance's girlfriend?" she quizzes "Mom! There is no nee-" I exclame, embaressed for both Isa and I. "Yes I am!" cuts in Isa. "We just started dating today!" A notification pops up on my phone: Achievement unlocked-Aquire  first girlfriend. A/N Well I hated doing that. I would scream but my mom would yell at me. Oops! Anyway please don't be mad! It's all part of my master plan even though I hate it! Remember to comment and like because I need the help! Brooke :-)

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Chapter 8

I walk into Shiro's house at about 7, freshly showered and newly clothed. By that time the house was completely packed with sweaty teenagers and the music was at a ridiculously high volume. I walk up his drive way, avoiding all the smokers and red solo cups. The inside of the house was even worse and Rihanna's 'Love on the brain' was blasting. Everywhere I look, there was random people grinding on each other. I spot Lance dancing on top of the kitchen island with people cheering and throwing cash at him as if we were at a strip club. It didnt help that he is shirtless and I gulp. He has abs. Very nice abs. I wouldve admired them all night if not for someone yelling at Lance to twerk. I tear my eyes away as he starts to and I look around. There are cups littered all around him and anyone with eyes can see that he is drunk. He was wearing a tight blue t shirt but it is thrown on the floor and baggy grey sweat pants. He spots me and starts getting down (getting down is a very generous term, it was more like falling down). "Alrightttt Alrightttt, I'mmmm soooorrryyy buttt theee L-Lanceee showww issss doneee nowww!" He slurs as people run their hands over his 6 pack and for some reason I stifle the need to punch someone in the face. He reaches me and I hand him his shirt that I picked up for him. He slings his muscular arm over my shoulders and I fight the urge to blush. "Hey pretty boy-" I trail off as he starts stroking my hair. "What are you doing?" "Your hair is silky like a baby chicken!" He mutters and I shoot him a worried glance. "Umm okay then, lets go find Shiro?!" I reply, practically carrying Lance up the stairs. He continues to stroke my hair, occasionaly muttering 'baby chickens' or 'princess mullet is soft' (which offended me, I dont have a mullet!) and giggled every two seconds. "Shh Lance" I say and press a finger to my lips. He grabs my finger and presses it to his lips, making me shiver involuntarily. "Shhhhhhhh Keithhhh!" he giggles and I sigh. He was acting evem more like a child than usual. How do I even-? You know never mind. We (well I) find Shiro and Allura making out on on Shiro's bed while Hunk and Pidge play Call of Duty. I could tell Pidge was winning because of common sense and the fact that the usually innocemt Hunk was swearing like Lance when he gets slapped by girls that shot him down. Pidge was the 'nerd' (do people still call people that?) of our friend group. Continuing with the stereotypes, I was the 'emo' so I always got the 'cry because mcr' jokes, Lance was the player, Hunk was the angel, Shiro was the motherly/fatherly figure and Allura was the prep. Ugh even thinking about those stereotypes make me cringe. Lance slips off of me and jumps on top of the PDA couple. "Friend Sandwich!" he yells and Shiro groans, trying to push him off. "Bad Lance!" Shiro scolds and Lance bursts into tears. "I-I'm sowwy dad! I won't do it again!" he slobbers, tears running down his face. Shiro looks at me confused and I sigh, flopping onto his couch. "He's drunk." His mouth shapws a silent O and he lies back down onto his bed, wrappimg an arm around a flustered Allura. Lance walks over to me and slings his lean body over me. He gazes intently at me for a minute, finally poking me in the nose. "Your eyes are pretty! They are as purple as the bruises I get playing against the Space Bandits" he says cheerfully, wrapping his arms around me. "Umm thanks?" I frown and everyone laughs. Pidge even pauses her game to watch. Lance snuggles into me and goes quiet. All of a sudden, we hear soft snoring from his form. I look down and admire the was his jaw line was a v, the way his beautiful lips curl up into a sleepy smile as if having a good time, and how peaceful and innocent he looks when he is asleep. He didn't look anything like the Lance I knew and I didn't like it. He mutters something and we all lean in to hear him. "Keith" he mutters and I probably turn as red as my jacket. Hunk chuckles "And you say Klance isnt real!" "It isnt!" I protest "We are just friends!" "Oh so now you guys are friends!" Replies Pidge as she pushes her glasses up "Last time I checked you guys hated each other!" "Well we get along now!" I yell and Lance starts to stir "Shoot everyone quiet!" I pick him up bridal style, ignoring Pidge's jokes and set him down on Shiro's second couch. I place a blanket on him and smooth it over his body, blushing. I look around and when I am sure that no one is watching, I lean down and kiss his forehead. "Rest well my prince." I whisper and I swear I hear a click. --------- After the party After everyone clears out, around 3 am, we start to clean up. There was cups, clothing, and vomit everywhere.  A suspicious substance was dripping from the ceiling and I had no clue what it was. After about two hours, we finish the first floor and we hear Lance finally come down the stairs. "Took you long enough!" Growls Pidge, who had a massive hang over. He rubs his eyes and groans, stretching. I see a sliver of skin and I blush as I scrub the floor with even more vigour. He nods at me "Whats with Cinderella over there?" I shoot him the finger "Oh screw off!" Everyone laughs and we continue working. After two more hours, we finally finish and Hunk drops to his knees. "Finally!!" I check my watch "Ugh 7 am" All of us are barely standing and we collapse. "Let's NEVER do that again!" Says Allura and we all nod in agreement. "You guys are welcome to stay here if you want." Offers Shiro but everyone except Allura shake their heads. "I should really get home, my mom is provably worried sick!" Replies Lance and he turns to me "Do you need a ride neighbour?!" "As a matter of fact I do! Thanks dude!" I reply and I ignore Pidge's suggestive wink. "See ya monday!" We call as we leave and everyone waves as we pull out of the driveway. "Sooo.." I start, nervously rubbing my arm as I put on my seat belt. Safety first! "Sooooooooo..." He replies grinning "Soooooooooooo......" I grin back and we continue to do this the entire drive. He pulls into his driveway and gets out. He opens my door "After you my lady!" He bows and I laugh. "See ya monday!" I say echoing what we said earlier. "Yep see ya! By the way, why did you call me a prince?" He smirks and I groan, running into my house. Damn him! A/N Oooooooooo So ya! Longer chapter. Not gonna talk long cause my phones gonna die but remember to leave a comment or like! Thanks! Brooke

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Chapter 7

Its been two weeks since the kiss and everything is pretty much back to normal. Keith and I are arguing again which is good because our friends were getting worried. Sometimes Keith tries to talk about it when we're alone but I always change topics. Right now was one of those times. "Hey Pretty Boy! I think we should talk about the ki-" Keith starts. "Sooo how do you think our game will be today against the Mall Cops?" I ask, changing the conversation quickly. "I dunno!" He sighs. Success! "We'll probably win even though the last time we played them a cow walked onto the field." "Ya that was HILARIOUS!" I laugh. The game was at a fairground and they forgot to close the cow pens. It took half an hour to get all the cows back in the pen but by then the game was over. "Anyway princess, let's go sit!" I lead him over to our 'team table' as our teammates like to call it after we claimed it. I sit down and high five everyone "Are you guys ready for the game tonight?!" I ask grinning. "Oh you betcha! We are totally going to win! After all, we only have to win this game to get in the LD tournament!" Grins Hunk "And after we win that, we'll conquer the world!" cackles Pidge maniacally and Hunk moves a bit farther away from her. She grins "So Keithy Boy you are going to score 5 goals today right?" He sips his milk "Umm sure" I grin and pat him on the back "Oh yes he is! as long as he has my amazing passes he will score!" He grins at me and raise my fist to bump fist but as soon as he tries to bump me, I put my fingers in a a peace sign and slide my fingers under his fist. "Snail!" Pidge groans "Honestly Lance you are so immature!" "I know and thats why all of you love me!" I laugh and everyone groans, though they were all nodding. I raise my hand for a high five from Hunk but at the last second he makes his hand into a thumbs up. "Turkey!" He grins deviously at me and I gasp hurt while everyone at the table claps. "Hunk! I am hurt! How could you pull a me on me!" I pout while everyone laughs. The lunch bell rings and we all stand up. "See you guys tonight!" Pidge calls as we part our separate ways. -------- "Thats game!" Calls the ref "Penalty shots!" I groan, after 90 minutes of hard running, ends to the score of 5-5. I. Hate. Penalty. Shots. The team runs to Coran. He's been stroking his moustache so frantically it has started to look like a beat up orange tomcat. "Ummm I want Keith, Shiro, Hunk, Allura, and Lance taking the shots! I expect them all to go in okay!" "Okay!" We call back nervously. The 'chosen' ones line up at the penalty line with the other teams five. Shiro shoots first and scores. We cheer but groan as the other team scores too. It goes back and forth like this, both teams scoring until its my turn. I line up with the ball, cracking my knuckles nervously. I eye the bottom left corner of the net. Crack! No, every shot has been on that side so far. Crack! I look at the top middle. Crack! Na too obvious. Crack! The ref blows the whistle and I struggle to swallow. I back up slowly and hear my team cheering in the background. I run and strike the ball and it hits the post. I groan but then something happened. The ball hit the post, yes, but then, by some fluke of luck, it hits off the goalie and goes into the net. "Goallllllllll!" Cheers my team and I fall to my knees. I walk to where my team was sitting and we all watch nervously while the other team takes their shot. We all bite out finger nails and cross our fingers. I swear you couldn't cut our nervousness with a knife. The player must be flustered about my goal because as soon as he takes a shot on Pidge, his shot goes right into Pidge's hands. We all scream and rush Pidge. We huddle and jump in glee. "What team is in the championship?!" Screams Coran "VOLTRON!" We yell back. "Thats uh game!" The ref tries to yell over our cheers. "Party at my house!" Yells Shiro. We all cheer and he gives us his address. "See ya there." Allura calls as she walks off the field with Coran. We clear kff the field but before I leave, the ref walks over. She was very pretty, about 5.8, with elflike features and long blonde hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. Her blue eyes twinkled with mischievous nature as she looks me up and down. I could tell she had a nice body from her close fitting clothing and   I git the feeling that she was either going to punch me or kiss me. I lean against my blue convertible my mom got me for my birthday before and wink at her. "Hey." I say admiring her pale pink lips. "How you doin'?" She laughs, which sounds like christmas bells that send shiver down my spine. "Fine, thank you" She shakes my hand, stroking my thumb before letting go. "My name is Isa Hore and I wanted to tell you that your goal was pretty amazing." I grin "Well I do try! My name is Lan-" She waves me off "Oh I know, I've heard all about the famed midfielder Lance MacLain!" She strokes my chest and hot tingles shoot up wherever she touches. "What I didn't hear is how attractive he is." I blush "Well you aren't too bad yourself!" I squeak as her hands trails lower and lower. "Why thank you, hottie" she grins as I gulp when she reaches the waistbands of my shorts. She bends and reaches into her bag, giving me a great view if her massive cleavage. She hands me a slip of paper "Give me a call if you are ever lonely handsome and I'll be there." She smirks, kisses me briefly on the lips, and saunters off, making sure to swing her hips. Wow, I sigh as she walks off, she was something. A/N Ohhhhhhh Looks like Keithy boy has some competition.  I'm quite proud of her name. Hehehehe Is-a (w)Hore. Whoops bad Brookey. Sorry for not updating for few day but look! A mildly long chapter! It probably wouldn't be so long of I wasn't on a freaking 8 hour drive to Ohio for a soccer tournament! Ugh but I cant complain! I love soccer too much! Anyway my 'schedule' for this book is that I'll probably update maybe 1-3 times a week because I am realllyyyyy busy. Stay cool my readers! Brooke

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Chapter 6

I kept looking for Lance the next day but he was avoiding me as best as he could. In class, whenever I tried to talk to him, he always turned away and started talking to other people. I sigh. He was acting like he hadn't wanted to kiss me. He probably didn't. I mean, who would? He probably felt bad for me or something. Ok, that doesn't really make sense, why would he feel bad for me if I was happy? "Keith! Watch where you're going!" I heard someone shout at me. "Yeah, yeah." I mumbled as I kept walking. I hit my forehead off a pole and almost fall but strong arms catch me. I look up and I seen Lance's blue eyes looking down at me. " "I guess you fell for me ay Keith?!" He smirks down at me but then he looks nervous."Ummn byeeee!" He pushes me up and runs away. Ummm. I'm confused. Lance has always been more outgoing than anyone on team Voltron. So why is he acting so nervous? Maybe he actually likes me and kissing me was him telling me? Maybe he's just nervous to talk to me now because he's afraid that I'll shoot him down? Ha! The thought makes me wanna laugh out loud. There is no way that someone like Lance, a confident, flirty athlete would like someone like me, a shy, antisocial teen. To him, I'm probably just another guy on his soccer team. But then, why did he kiss me? I rub my forehead, groaning. Why does life have to be so complicated? A/N This is a really short chapter but I honestly have no inspiration. Also my friend Beth basically wrote a lot of this chapter so go give her a follow at @betheoeoey on wattpad Brooke

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Chapter 5

As soon as I got home, I ran to my bedroom, mortified. I don't know why I kissed Keith. I was thinking about him the whole game and after the game, all I wanted to do was hug him and congratulate him but everyone had created a barrier between the two of us. He looked so cute and happy and precious that all I had wanted to do was hold him and whisper praise. I got so jealous that everyone was touching him and I couldn't. I just reacted. I groan into the pillow and play the scene over in my head. "Ummm I just wanted to congratulate you on your goal" I had said. I was so nervous for god knows why and  all I wanted to do was kiss him. "Thanks" he sighed looking so disappointed and I couldn't bear to see him like that "Well I should get goin-" "Wait!" I had cried and I leaned in. His eyes widened and I was shocked at what I was doing but I couldn't stop now. I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him, shocking both of us. I licked his lip asking for entrance after I felt his relax and kiss back, wanting to feel and taste more of him. I had been shocked and I still am with my boldness and then he moaned. It was like music to my ears and I wanted to make him do that all the time but I realized what I had been doing. "Oh my god, I should not have done that!" I said completely and utterly embarrassed "I-I need to go" I turned and ran to my car, pulling out of the parking lot as fast as I could and even that wasn't fast enough. Now here I am. I sobbed into my pillow. I ruined everything. Keith is going to hate me and never talk to me again. "Lance, dinners ready!" Yells my mom. Hopefully food can make me better.. Scratch that, Food always makes things better. "Coming!" I yell back. I turn to my mirror and fix myself so that I don't look like the mess I felt like."Come on Lance! You are strong and beautiful and everybody loves you" I shoot finger guns at the mirror and walk to the kitchen, back to my old self. Emma wrinkles here nose at me "Bro, as much as I love you, go change out of your jersey! You stink!" A/N Ok Im seriously on a roll even though this is a really short chapter! Hope you enjoyed! Remember to give feedback and suggestions because honestly I'm not that good. Love, The author

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Chapter 4

I walk onto the soccer field and spot Lance warming up by himself by our bench. I walk over to him and grin. "Hey pretty boy" "Princess" he grunts at me as he does the splits showing off his shapely legs and butt. I turn away blushing. Honestly, how can he even do that.  I do a lunge and twist. "So who are we against today?" "I think its the Space Bandits?!" He replies "Ugh not those cheats! All they do is play dirty! The ref's don't even notice!" I yell in frustration. "Ya well we'll show them by beating them with a clean game on our side" says Shiro who managed to sneak up on us with Hunk, Pidge, Allura, and Coran. Allura is a pretty tall fit girl with greyish hair. She is 17 and has Shiro's girlfriend for about 2 months after the whole team pestered them for years. She has long wavy greyish hair and has quite a temper when she is angry. Coran is Allura's uncle and our coach.  He has orange hair and a curly moustache that he tends to stroke while creating annoyingly hard drills. "Alright team!" He yells "Just because we won last night does not mean that we are going to slack off! I expect at least 2 goals from each of you! Even you Pidge! Just because you're goalie doesn't mean that you cant score! Now," he says switching to a softer voice "Let's win this!" "Voltron on three!" Yells Shiro, our captain. "1,2,3 Voltron!" We scream and we all run on the field. ----------- There are 2 minutes left in the game and the score is 5/5. Coran is screaming at the top of his lungs and I can tell that our team is really tired and in pain. The Bandits are punching and biting but the ref isnt calling anything all of their goals were either offside or a handball which makes me really angry! I hate it when someone cheats at the sport I love. "Lance!" I yell, running up the field"Pass!" Luckily, the handsome midfielder hears me and he sends a perfect leading pass over the defender and I's head. I sprint towards the ball, enjoying the feeling of the wind rushing past and my cleats digging into the grass. I pull ahead of the defender and sprint towards the net. Their team goalie is huge but nit very coordinated and he scowls, trying to intimidate me. Not gonna work! I grin, plant my foot, and strike the ball towards the top left corner. As soon as I hit the ball I knew it was in. The ref blew the whistle "Thats game!" I fall down on my knees and my team pucks me up onto their shoulders. "Keith! Keith! Keith!" They chant and Lance looks at me proudly though he looks kind of dejected. "And Lance! I never could've scored without his amazing pass!" I remind them. "Lance!Lance! Lance!" We all cheer and I smile at him. He blushed at the praised and I'm sure that I was red too. The other team glared at us and when we shook hands, their was a lot of threats and pinching involved but we were too happy to care. Lance walks over to me, rubbing his neck nervously "Umm Keith can I talk to you after?" He asks so softly I have to strain to hear. "Ya sure! I grin punching him in the shoulder "Good job man!" He smirks, turning back into the confident Lance I know and... Like. "I am so proud of you kids" says Coran wiping tears from his eyes. "Honestly Lance that was a beautiful pass and Keith your strike was perfect! I want you guys playing that well all the time!" He grins and sticks his hand out. "Voltron on three" "1,2,3 VOLTRON!" We scream as loud as we could. ---------- After grabbing my bag,  I walk off the field with Lance. What did he want to talk about? I couldn't help but steal glances at his handsome face. I hit myself in the face. Bad Keith. Lance is your friend! Your not supposed to even like each other! We come to a stop beside my car. "Ummm I just wanted to congratulate you on your goal." He says nervously.  I frown disappointed that that was all he wanted to say to me. "Thanks" I sigh "Well I should get goin-" "Wait!" He cries and he leans in. My eyes widen, what was he doing. He grabs my head and kisses me. His lips were soft and I could feel the stubble on his chin. I kiss him back and he slides his tongue  along my bottom lip, asking for access. I grant it and his tongue explore every inch of my mouth. I moan and it seems to pull him back to reality. "Oh my god, I should not have done that!" He says flustered " I-I need to go" he turns and runs to his car, pulling out of the parking lot as fast as he could. I touch my lips. What just happened? A/N Ohhhhhhhh There you go. I give you a kiss. I feel like its a bit rushed but whatever. Any way! What do you think Lance was thinking and how do you think Keith will react to this? Anyway I'm proud of myself! Twice in one day! See ya next time, Brooke

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Chapter 3

I walk into the cafeteria and grin. So far  in the course of just two periods I managed to get 10 phone numbers from boys and girls alike. I should probably mention the fact that I'm bi. As I walk to one of the empty tables, I wink and shoot finger guns at all the people I deem attractive. So basically everything that breaths. I spot a few of my Voltron team mates, Shiro, Hunk, and Pidge. I grin and wave. "I say Vol you say Tron" I yell at them, getting a few weird looks. "Vol!" "Tron!" They yell back "Vol!" I scream even louder and a few people give us dirty look "Tron" They screamed back and even a few other people join in. I turn and grin as I reach the table. "What team!" I yell at everyone as I climb on the table because honestly I'm High School Musical trash. What? Troy is hot! "Voltron!" Everyone yells back. I bow and take a seat. The reason that everyone knows what Team Voltron is because Altea Prep sponsors the team so we play games on the field sometimes. Also, the schools soccer team is also called Voltron so that doesn't hurt either. "Guys!" I grin at my team mates "I feel like I haven't seen you in years!" Pidge takes a sip from her drink (the teams are co-ed so she allowed to play with us 'men' "Lance its literally been less been 24 hours. We literally had a game yesterday!" "Ya and we crushed Team Galra! 10 to 1! Go team!!!" Yells Hunk who is our teams unofficial team cheerleader. We all high five. I hear the clack of a lunch tray beside me and Keith sits down beside me scowling. "Hey pretty boy, what are we talking about?" I grin at the ridiculous nickname. All of our team mates have nicknames. Shiro is Space Dad (he is the most responsible and he loves space), Hunk is Teddy Bear (because he's as big as bear but is soft and cuddly), Pidge is Pidgeon (if you can't figure that out.. Well thats sad), Keith is Princess and Mullet (I'll let you figure out the second one but I'm the only who calls him the former because it annoys him). I like to think that they call me Pretty Boy because they think I'm pretty (who wouldn't?) but its because I'm always flirting with people. "Mullet! Long time no see!" I say (we've had every class together so far) "We were just talking about our game last night! Nice goals by the way!" Keith blushes slightly at the praise, which stands put on his pale skin. I smirk "Though, most of the goals you wouldn't have gotten without my amazing passes!" He scowls and punches me in the arm. "Doofus." He mutters "You know you love me!" I retort and I swear he said "Sadly" under his breath and I blush. "Anyway" buts in Shiro "keep the Klance for later" Keith and I groan and start to protest but Shiro cuts in "The important thing is schedules! Now let me see all of yours!" We hand all our schedules over. Turns out I have all classes but one with Keith (ugh/yay), one with Shiro, and two with Pidge and Hunk. I punch in the shoulder "Guess we'll be seeing each other lot this year!" "Great!" He says sarcastically. The bell rings and we all pick up our trays. "See ya at practice!" I say and they all nod. A/N Man I am on a role! Three days in a role! I feel like something bad is going to happen but whatever! Hope you enjoyed the chapter and remember to leave a comment and like! Love, Still the same person.

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Strike (Klance (voltron) fanfic) soccer au

Chapter 2 "Lance!" I yell at his sprinting form "I'm going to kill you!" He turns and grins at me. I flip him off, which just makes him grin even bigger and I grab my bag out of the trunk of my jeep. I sigh, honestly he is an idiot... But a hot one. Lance is tall, about 6 feet, tan, and muscular. He has a handsome face, short light brown hair, eyes that twinkle like he was going to prank someone, and a mischievous smirk that girls and boys alike squealed over, including me. I look down at myself. I'm about 5.10, extremely pale, and semi muscular. I have semi long black hair that always got in my eyes so I have to pull it into a ponytail most of the time, dark eyes, and a semi attractive face that not nearly as many people squealed over. Yep, no way that Lance would like me. I mean, I totally don't like him or anything... Maybe. Lance and I are always arguing and everything but people always ship us 'Oh Klance is soooo real, enemies make the cutest couples!'. Lance and I always deny it because honestly, we could never happen. We are complete opposites; he is dark, i am light, he is confident, i am nervous, and most of all he is straight while I am gay. Whoops sorry fans but Klance is not going to happen. I walk into the main building and grab my schedule sighing. Great I have math first! Note the sarcasm. I follow the map and find my class. I sit down in one of the back seats and a tan form flops down into the seat beside me. "Sup princess" grins Lance. This is going to be a reallyyyyy long school year. A/N Hey guys! I'm sorry this chapter is short and horrible. Don't be afraid to comment or vote because I would like some words of advice because honestly I need it. See ya next time, The author (still the same person *gasp*)

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Strike (klance (voltron) fanfiction) soccer au

Chapter One Beep. Beep. Beep. I groan and pull my pillow over my head. “Five more minuteeeeessss” Suddenly, my blankets are ripped out from underneath me and I flinch from the shock of cold air. “Nope! Rise and shine, sunshine!” I uncover my eyes and squint up at the evil form of my mother. “Bet mo-” I start “I made pancakes!” She cuts in and I jump out of bed, pulling the clothes on that she held out to me. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner! That changes everything!” I cut her off, my voice muffled by my navy blue t-shirt. “Because she knew that that meant that I wouldn’t get any!” My sister Emma peers around the bedroom door frame, smirking. “You better hurry up or I’ll eat them all!” She takes off, running down the stairs, her socked feet making soft thumps on the steps. “Noooooooo!” I sprint after her and shoulder in front of her to grab the biggest pancakes. “Dang it!” She mumbles, slowing down. I laugh and place the second biggest pancake on her head. “There you go dearest sister, love you guys!” I rub her head, grab my bag and run out the door because I could already tell with my amazing internal clock (the clock on the stove) that I was late for my first day at school. Not just any school but the extremely popular Altea prep school for the gifted. I got in, surprisingly, because a scout saw me playing a few soccer games for my cities Tear One team called Voltron. I am on a scholarship for the team because honestly, soccer is the only thing I’m good at. Anyway, back to present time. I see my bus pull out at the end of the street and I start running even faster. I probably look ridiculous, a extremely awkward looking 17 year old latino kid running at top speed, the pancake in his mouth flapping in the wind, trying to catch up to a bus. Well my first day was off to a great start! I come to a stop and rest my hands on my knees, sighing. This is not good. I look around, trying to find a way to school. I spot the red jeep of my neighbour, Keith, who was also on my soccer team. Not my favourite guy but I knew that he went to Altea too. I jump into the backseat and pull the Voltron team blanket over me (yes we have those, don’t judge, soccer games can get really cold). Five minutes later, I hear Keith lock his door and he gets into the car. He turns it on and starts driving, turning up the song Teenagers by My Chemical Romance. Not my type of music but still good. Ten minutes later, we (well he) pull into the school parking lot and park close to the entrance. The campus takes my breath away. It was laid out like a castle with a huge central building and towers surrounding it. It was blue and white and looked like something out of a sci-fi show. I grin and jump out as Keith turns of the car. “Thanks for the ride dude!” I call back over my shoulder as I sprint inside. “LANCE!!!” He shouts after me, shaking his fists, his face turning as red as his jacket. “I’m going to kill you!” I grin back as he flips me off and run into the main building and into a new school year.

A/N Hi… Sooo they dont sound at all like they do in the real show and there is no gay stuff yet but just wait! Be sure to leave comment and like (even thought this sucks). Bye for now! The author dun dun dun

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