Pidge's POV

    I woke up in a daze. Confused, I looked around to what I saw, I could never imagine. "Blue. BLUE!" I sprang up. Yup, this was Lance's room. How long have I been here? I scratched the back of my head trying to understand the situation.

      I looked down and to my surprise I was wearing Lance's jacket. I smiled. What happened last night? I turned to see Lance laying down right next to me. He was smiling in his sleep, must be having a pleasant dream. His hair was messy as if someone was playing in it-. Oh no, now I really have to know what happened last night. I sat up on the edge of the bed, scanning the room.

       His room wasn't as messy as mine. The floor was kept clean except for some clothes that were laying in a corner. He even had a pair of blue lion slippers, though I swear I could've seen a red pair somewhere here.

  Oh jeez, I wonder what time it is. I hope the other paladins aren't looking for me since I'm not in my room. I stood up and for a slight moment I remembered. I sprained my ankle.
"Oh quiznack." I immediately fell to the floor. I grabbed my foot, in pain. I guess I made so much noise that Lance woke up. I looked up to see him staring down at me, at first he was confused until he saw my hand wrapped around my ankle. He basically leaped off the bed like some Prince Charming coming to my aid, or at least that's what it seemed like.
"Pidge! Are you ok?" His eyes were filled with worry, I could've sworn that they were even tearing up.
I looked into his eyes caught in a daze. "Um." I couldn't think straight. Then I felt an ache in my foot. "Ow." I winced in pain. I closed my eyes to bear it for the moment.
"Pidge." Lance spoke softly. Now I could tell he was tearing up. His voice was cracking. I opened my eyes, I couldn't bare to see the sight of Lance crying. Especially for something as unimportant as a sprained ankle.
"Lance I'm fine." I held his face in my unoccupied hand, his face sank into it. I rubbed the side of his cheek as tears of stream ran down his face.
"No." I brought his face up. He was shocked as my expression was stern.
"Wh-Pidge?" He wiped away the tears from the left side of his face. He was trying to say something, but he couldn't make the words out. I narrowed my eyes.
"Don't cry for me." His eyes were filled with confusion and it almost seemed as if he was hurt from my comment.
"Lance, you can't cry for me. Especially when it's just a sprained ankle." I gave him a fake smile to reassure him that I was fine.
"But your in pain Pidge. That's a reason to cry." Now he was hugging me, I was shocked that I was frozen for a second before I hugged him back.
"I'll live." I pulled away from him. He gave me a smirk.
"Of course you will, your strong." He leaned in closer, he seemed to be pulling me into a kiss. I gave in. He was holding my face letting our foreheads touch. Our lips weren't even a full inch apart.
"Just kiss me already." I mocked him putting my hands on my hips, resulting in us being pulled apart farther. He smirked giving me a chuckle. He instead of my face grabbed ahold of my waist, scooching me closer to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck.

Then finally our lips finally met its destination. But this kiss wasn't as innocent as the others. It seemed more passionate. I pulled away for a second trying to catch my breath. I wasn't used to kissing, making out, cuddling, or any of this stuff. His eyes looked back at mine. They were beaming. His eyes were desperately hungry for me to come back to him. I couldn't say no to that face and I returned back to his lips.

It seemed long, minutes probably passed, it wasn't until Lance finally pulled away. Not to end the moment, but to only make it better. He had pushed me to the ground, making me scream his name.
"Lance!" I tried to get up until I notice that he was on top of me. Each of his hands at both sides of my face. I looked up at him innocently enough. He took advantage of the moment, he swooped in for another kiss, pulling me up with his hand. I then wrapped my arms around his back trying to pull us closer together, but he already did by putting one of his hands on the back of my head then letting it slide down to my neck. The kiss had turned from a little innocent moment to a boiling pot.

  I decided to spice things up just as Lance did, so I pushed him to the ground continuing our kiss. Both of our hands were intertwined with each other's. I pressed his unto the floor as he let me take full control. At the moment in time I didn't feel like Pidge Gundersun or even Katie Holt. I felt like an entire different person and I liked it. We probably weren't ever gonna end the kiss until Shiro opened the door.
"Lance, have you seen Pidge?" He spoke not noticing the the situation at first. At to be honest we didn't notice him there either until he screamed.
"Woah! You guys should put up a sign or something." I looked back noticing Shiro standing at the doorway trying to avoid eye contact with us. Then I remembered the situation we were in. I was on top of Lance kissing him basically to death. I got off him and sat on the floor, legs crossed, Lance following me after. He sat up scratching the back of his hand. Then he saw what I was staring at so intensely.
"Shiro!" He came into realization. "When did you get here?" Lance chuckled as he was trying to brush off the fact that we were just making out.
"I was just about to ask you where Pidge was, but it seemed like you've found her." He snickered. My face lit up, I basically looked like a tomato up in there. Lance turned to me then gave me a soft smile. I didn't notice, my eyes were still focused on Shiro.
"Well, breakfast was ready about 10 minutes ago. Everyone is waiting for you two. I guess I should go explain what happened." Shiro turned and almost left the doorway. He was halfway out the door until both me and Lance had both shouted "Stop!" simultaneously. He cocked his head back out us. "Hm?" He said, acting as if he didn't understand our predicament. I spoke first for both Lance and I.
"Shiro, for heavens sake, don't do that." I looked up at him. He grinned back at me.
"Oh Pidge, what do you mean?" He crossed his arms. I closed my eyes and growled for a second, but before I could speak again Lance had already said something.
"Listen Shiro, you don't mention the whole us making out thing and I won't tell anybody about that secret you told me the other day." Lance looked at him with determination. I turned to him, oh right now his blue eyes were beaming. To be honest I'd be lying if I said I didn't start getting lost in them. It wasn't until Shiro finally said.
"Fine." I came back to reality and turned to Shiro, my eyes were filled with joy. "I better see you both in that dining room in no more than 5 minutes." He turned back and started exiting the door till he randomly stopped. Giving me and Lance confused faces. "Better not have done anything stupid, you lovebirds." He said with a stern voice then turned away and left.

  My face burned up and I could tell Lance's was too. Actually what Shiro just said raised a good question. Turning my head towards Lance, I cocked an eyebrow.
"What happened last night?" I asked him. My question supposedly startled him because right after he became flustered.
"Do you not remember?" He was looking at the ground refusing to look me in the eye. One hand on the floor and the other touching the back of his neck.
"I remember what happened before you bought me to my room and what we did once we got there, but that's where I'm confused. We were in my room." I scratched the side of my head trying to confirm the room we entered.
"Well after, you started to get sleepy, I asked if you wanted me to leave and you denied and said that you wanted me to say with you, so I bought you to my room when you suddenly fell asleep on the bed in my arms." He said finally looking at me. He was speaking the truth, I could see it in his eyes.
"Oh, that makes sense." I tried to get up. Struggling, I stumbled causing me to fall. Luckily Lance caught me before a whole other disaster happened.
"I said I'd be your legs till yours healed." He smiled at me.
"Oh yeah." I giggled. Giggled? That was new. I covered my mouth to hide my laugh. Lance instantly noticed and pulled my hand away from my mouth as he helped me up. All he said to me was.
"Don't." He said it so seriously that I felt like I had done something wrong. I looked away feeling guilty for something I didn't even know of.

Shiro had told us 5 minutes tops and we had already spent 3 of them still in this room.
"Lance we gotta go unless you want to the feel the wrath of an angry Shiro." I said trying to said scary and silly at the same time. Lance laughed at my joke and we made our way to the dining room with Lance helping me on my way there.

On the way we kept joking around about the expressions on Shiro's face when he first saw us. Lance had said something about Shiro being jealous of his new girlfriend and I nudged him in the arm. He took my hand and intertwined our fingers. He kept swinging it back and forth. We definitely got there later than 5 minutes. Maybe it was because I was limping the whole way there or maybe because Lance and I didn't want our conversation to end.

  Before we entered the room we stopped at the doorway, not in anyone's view though. We had heard Shiro talking about something, it was muffled even though we were so close to them. He pressed our backs against the wall until we heard Shiro say.
"I told those two 5 minutes!" He was feeious that we were late. Maybe because to everyone else we were just sleeping in, but to him we could've been making out.
"They just over slept Shiro, that's it. Give them time." Allura scolded him. It wasn't until we heard a chair being pushed and footsteps that at first seemed distant got louder. I pressed tighter on Lance's hands. This was the first time I've ever been scared to face Shiro.

  Walked out the door to see us standing right in front of him.
"And what took you so long?" He cocked his eyebrow, his right foot tapping on the floor impatiently, and his hands crossed.
All that came out my mouth was.
"Uhhhhhh. Short legs?" I said nervously laughing, hoping he'd just turn to Lance for his reason.
"I had to help Pidge, she sprained her ankle the other day. So she was limping." Lance spoke up. Shiro turned to me and I violently shook my head up and down. "Yup, he's right. Look at my ankle." I pointed down to my foot, to where you could see it wrapped up in bandages. Shiro looked up at Lance confused. I understood completely what Shiro was puzzled at.
"Keith wrapped it up." I told him. Shiro made the shape of an O with his mouth as his tension loosened up.
"Well, maybe after breakfast we'll get it checked up." He said turning around and his shadow disappearing into the dining room. I was hesitant at first, but letting go of Lance's hand I entered the room with Lance behind me Incase I fell.
"Oh there you are!" Allura beamed up, happy to see us.
"Finally, we can eat now." Keith said eyes closed and arms crossed. Lance and I walked to our chairs and sat down. I picked up my spoon and looked at the goo. Before I could place it in my mouth Hunk turned to me with a question that was very alarming. To both me and Lance.
"Why are you wearing Lance's jacket?" He looked down at me.

Oh Quiznack.

A/N SOOOOOOOO SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING FROM THE FACE OF THE EARTH FOR LIKE 4 DAYS!!!! I'm gonna be honest here and say I was just being lazy to finish this chapter. I promise I'll post regularly now. Also sorry for a shorter chapter, even though it's only around 400 words shorter. Sorry again for both things. Bye~