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Why does he have to be so likable and then go and betray us like that smh...

We all looked to each other before adverting our attention back to the tall Galra man standing before us.

"You're the son of Zarcon?" Allura repeated.

"Yes."

"And you wish to join us in the rebellion against him." She reiterated.

"Yes." His lips curled up into a smirk.

My eyes flicked to Keith. "We can't trust him." I stated as if it was obvious.

"Oh my," Lotor spoke, "piercing blue eyes, lovely tanned skin..."

"I'm not-" Allura began already turning him down, she froze when he passed by her. I nearly choked when he took my hand in his and bowed kissing the top.

"May I ask your name blue paladin?" he looked up to me still bowing.

"L-Lance McClain." I stuttered.

"The flirt is flustered when flirted with?" Pidge laughed.

I glared at her. "It's adorable." Lotor chuckled standing up straight. He's taller than I am. His long white hair looked soft like silk.

I blushed deeply. I couldn't imagine Keith ever saying anything like that. And by that, I mean he'd never compliment me the way Lotor just did.

My eyes fell on Keith catching his gaze. He quickly looked away with his arms crossed.

"He can't be trusted." Keith scowled.

I opened my mouth to speak but Lotor laid a hand softly on my back. "By chance, would you mind if I get a glass of water? It was a long trip." He gave a smile.

"Uh, sure." I squeaked. "Um, it's this way." I turned to lead him to the kitchen.

"Absolutely not." Keith glared up at Lotor. I mentally laughed at the height difference. If it intimidated Keith, he didn't show it. "I don't trust him to be alone with you."

"Then why don't you come with us." I said with a bit of sass putting my hands on my hips leaning on one leg.

"Fine." He muttered with light pink cheeks.

I turned and started back down the hallway ahead of the two.

Keith POV:

I walked with one hand over my sheathed knife. Lotor and I were side by side with Lance leading ahead of us.

If found my eyes wander down his back to his butt. I was getting distracted and when I cut a look to Lotor he was looking at Lances butt too. "NOPE." I pushed him up level with Lance walking however I stayed in between them.

"What was that all about?" Lance gave me a confused look.

"Nothing." I muttered with a bit of guilt. After all, I was doing the same as Lotor; except, I'm not a creep like him.

When we got to the kitchen, Lance reached up in the cabinet to grab a cup. His shirt lifted slightly to reveal a small strip of his belly. I found myself staring. I glanced to Lotor who had a smirk on his face watching Lance. "What do you think you're looking at." I challenged.

Lance has the cup and turned around to give us a disapproving look. "Could you both get along for two seconds." He groaned. He walked over and filled the cup handing it to Lotor.

Lotor took one sip and set it down. "Thank you dearly." He snaked his hand into Lances.

"Uh, no problem." Lance looked nervously. He cut a quick look to me. Then Lotor got slightly closer his hand caressing his jawline.

I threw my hands between them and pried them apart. "NO."

Lance sauntered up behind me.

"You're going back where ever you came from." I marched Lotor back to the control room where the others were waiting. They watched confused as I pushed Lotor back into his ship and slammed the door shut clapping my hands vertically as if dusting them off. I closed the space lock and opened the opposite side launching the ship into space. "Glad that's over." I turned around putting my hands on my hips.

Lance has a wide smile as the other stared at me lost.

Later, on the way to my room, Lance turned the corner and smiled when he saw me. "Hey, I actually wanted to talk to you."

I felt panic surge through me.

"Thanks for looking out for me earlier." He rubbed the back of his neck. "In other words, thanks for being a jealous spaz." He leaned in and planted a kiss on my cheek.

I probably looked like a tomato; a stressed, surprised, and slightly confused tomato. He smiled and twirled around on his heels. His hands were locked behind his back and he sauntered back down the hall.

It took a moment for me to process what just happened, but when I did, I took off after him.

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