After an unsuccessful encounter with Zarcon that ended up with Hunk in a healing pod, the whole team is on edge after having their asses handed to them. Keith is frustrated with Lance after the blue paladin missed a crucial shot during the battle.

Keith grabbed Lance's collar as he walked by him in the meeting room. "You totally screwed up that mission Lance!"

"I-I'm sorry I missed the shot, the alarm blared and messed up my shot."

"I'm not interested in your excuses!"

"Its an explanation, not an excuse!"

Keith let go of him. "Why don't you let the useful members of Voltron plan for the next battle. You probably have to go flirt with some girl or something?"

"Is that all you think I am?"

"It's all you act like!"

"You make mistakes too Keith."

"Not mistakes that almost get us all killed! You know you're the reason Hunk's in the pod. If you would have done your job, and shot "

Lance slammed his fist on the table. "That's it, I'm leaving.

He quickly gets out of his chair and Storms out of the room. Pidge looks like she want to go after him, but is too indulged in the conversation with Allura . Keith sighed, "There we go. Now who has any real suggestions?" Coran, looks around in surprise. Did he really just kick Lance out of the meeting? "I'll be right back." Coran says, quickly leaving the table.

As Coran walked down the hall, he hears the sound Lance cursing to himself. When he approaches the door, he sees the young paladin hastily shoving some blankets and his few belongings in a duffle bag. "Where are you going?" Coran asked, leaning against the doorframe. "Home.", Lance said, quickly wiping some tears from his eyes, hoping the Altean wouldn't notice. Coran walks toward him, putting his hand on Lance's shoulder. "I understand why. Even I can see they don't treat you with respect. But who will fly Blue? They can't form Voltron without you." Lance stopped for a second. "Coran, even if I stayed I doubt we could form Voltron. That requires trust, and they have made it apparent they don't trust me. I know what I'm doing. I love Blue, and it kills me to leave her, but she deserves a paladin her team can trust." Coran pulled Lance into a hug. "I'll set the coordinates for Earth for you. Just promise me you'll update me at least one an earth week." Lance hugged back fiercely. "Thank you. I hope you know, Coran, you will always be my Space Dad." At this point they were both crying. "Come now, let's get you home."

Coran went to get the coordinates while Lance grabbed some rations for the flight. Lance stopped right in front of the entrance to the conference room. He looked at them all one last time. Luckily, they were still talking about the stupid mission. He knew Hunk would miss him, but he had Pidge now. He would be alright. Lance walked to the hanger, where Coran was typing furiously into the pod. "Here", Coran said, shoving what looked like an Ipad into his hands. "Please keep in touch. Tell me as soon as you get to Earth." Lance walked back over to Blue. "I hope you know what I'm doing and why." Lance jumped into the pod. "I'll miss you Space Dad." The pod flew out into space.

"I'll miss you too, Space Son."

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I know this was short but I hope to expand more next chapter!