A/N: I have just finished watching Season 8 two hours ago and I was so heartbroken that I have decided to publish another collection of ficlets and short one-shots, this time featuring Allura and Lance.
This one takes place in the same Modern AU as Movie Night, in which Lance and Keith are roommates and Lance works at a nearby café named Voltron.
Hope you all enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I do not own Voltron or the characters that appear in this story, they belong to Lauren Montgomery and Joaquim Dos Santos.
"Hello guys, what can I serve you?" the waiter asked them, twisting his orange mustache.
"Hi Coran, I would have a chocolate milkshake, please." said Lance, propping his elbow on the back of his chair and turning to look at him with a smirk.
"And I would like a vanilla milkshake, please." said Allura in a polite tone, smiling gently at the man.
"One chocolate milkshake and one vanilla milkshake." Coran wrote it down in his notepad and quickly left.
Ten minutes later, he returned with the drinks and left them on their table.
"Hope you enjoy the drinks. And Lance," he said over his shoulder. "remember to not be late tomorrow. Your shift starts at nine o'clock in the morning."
"Got it. Thanks, Coran!" answered the boy, earning a "You are welcome!" from the waiter in response.
"So this is where you work…" Allura removed her milkshake with a spoon and looked around. "It seems like a nice place."
"It is. I got the job thanks to my roommate Keith, whose older brother Shiro used to work here as a waiter until he got promoted to manager." explained Lance, removing his own milkshake as well before taking a sip.
"That's great." commented the girl, and took a sip of her drink. "Mmm… It tastes so good…" she said, licking her lips. "I definitely will come here again, that's for sure."
He smiled at her and lifted an eyebrow.
"Just for the milkshakes?" Lance asked her in a playful tone.
"Okay, maybe not just for the milkshakes. "admitted Allura. "The service is nice too, or so I have heard." she added, a small blush appearing on her cheeks.
"Yeah… Especially that Lance guy, I think his name was." he winked at her and the girl laughed.
"Yes, he is… I would like to see him more often too." she told him with a smile and moved her hand across the table.
"Yeah, I think he would like that too…" Lance answered and took her hand, intertwining his fingers with hers.
A/N: Just remember that you can always leave a review or PM me if you have any requests or suggestions for prompts you want me to write. Thanks!