Lance P.O.V:

We had finally finished training in our lions, practicing forming voltron. I could tell everyone was tired especially mullet. I watched as he hoped out of his lion pulling off his helmet and shaking his hair out which seemed to happen in slow motion.

"Dude!" Pidge called noticing my staring. I quickly panicked and sat up blushing and banged my head on the seat. Both Pidge and Keith, who was now watching, were laughing at me. I glared at them clutching my head and as soon as Pidge exited the room leaving just me and Keith, my lion started a countdown for ejecting me from the seat.

"W-wait! Blue no!" It was to late, I was thrown from the chair out directly in front of Keith.

"What are you doing?" Keith laughed slightly and I felt heat rise to my cheeks. But I know how to pull this off. I stood up quickly like the fall was nothing and leaned on my lion.

"I-I guess you could say, I was falling for you." I said proudly. The tables turned and now Keith was a red stuttering mess. This didn't last long.

Blue then turned on me, he lift his paw causing me to fall again. Keith couldn't help it and burst into laughter. Mostly covering up his own embarrassment. This didn't last long either. Blue then pushed Keith forward causing him to trip and fall right directly in top of me.

Keith's face was inches from mine. His red cheeks, wide eyes, and mullet.... I smiled. "Looks like you've fallen for me."

Keith sighed. "Idiot," He then got off me and sat there, his arm resting on his knee.

"What? That didn't impress you?" I purred. I rolled over next to him and stared up as he looked down on me. "Are you lucky charms because you look magically delicious~!"

"Eww! Lance!" Keith giggled and pushed him standing up.

"What? You don't like it? Well it's okay guess what my shirt is made of?" I asked.

"...what?" He asked unsure of what I was going to do.

I stood up and strolled over to him grabbing onto his jacket and fiddling with it. "...Boyfriend material." I smiled cheekily.

Keith tried not to laugh, he didn't want to laugh, but even the great mysterious serious Keith thought it was funny. "You really are an idiot." Keith laughed out before setting his arms on top of my shoulders. I set my hands on his waist and we shared eye contact. But his eyes slowly moved down to my lips. Before I knew it we were both leaning in, and without a second thought we were kissing.

When we broke apart I smiled again. "I always knew you liked my pickup puns!" I laughed. Keith giggled before pushing my face away and walking off.

I friggen love him. I quickly caught up to him and walked side by side with him out of the hangers.