[A/N: Welcome to my first Voltron Fanfiction! This only the beginning! Please let me know what other ships I should do! Love Ya! Enjoy!]
Lance groaned as he rolled over in bed. It was his birthday and he wasn't happy about it. 'It'll be great!' he remembered Allura saying cheerfully. She had been so excited about throwing Lance the best birthday party of his life. Sure she was his friend but… sometimes he didn't feel like moving. Keith banged on his door snapping him out of his peaceful quiet.
"Hey! Idiot come on wake up! It's almost noon lazy ass" Keith was Lance's roommate and was one to be a total ass when he wasn't in a good mood. Lance groggily got up and walked to the door opening it. "Really now? Last time I checked it was half past leave me alone." he huffed not wanting to go anywhere. Lance had a fairly feminine body. He was slim and tallish. He stood at 5'8. An average size of a male.
Keith hit Lance on the back of his head laughing. "ow! Hey! It's my birthday! Have some self control!" Lance shoved Keith back and chuckled. "Ok ok. It's 9:30 get ready Allura has the entire day planned out. " Lance sighed and turn on his heels walking to his closet pulling out a pair of high waisted skinny jeans and a blue tank top. It was warm outside and boy did that make the tan skinned male smile. He pulled on his shoes and went to Keith.
"Let's get this over with…" Keith handed him a small box. "Keeeeiiiittthhh I said no presents" Lance whined softly looking at his close friend. "Just open it Damnit" Lance opened the box and smiled. It was a small palm tree keychain charm. "Thank you" he smiled sliding it on his lanyard with the key to the apartment on it. "Now let's go so I can come home faster.." They left the house with a small smile. Lance stepped into the sunlight and looked out at the beach and the glorious waves, the soft white sand, the green grass, the small silhouettes dotting the beach representing humans, and dogs, and tiny dots of birds. Everything about his home made him happy and it was obvious.
Lance stretched running off to the cafe him and his friends meet up at. The first person he sees is Pidge reading with her earphones in. She was totally oblivious to Lance sneaking up on her. Silently, like a ninja he stalks his prey before attacking. A scream emitted from her throat. She flailed her arms while she freaked out. "AGHHHHH" Lance hugged her close laughing. "Hiya" she huffed pouting. "Asshole" "hey hey that's mean" he nudged her cheek. "Fine whatever, happy birthday Lance" she was put down and she sat down in her seat and pouted as Lance went and hugged Allura who was almost shaking from how excited she was. "Happy Birthday Lance!" He laughed and fist bumped Shiro who grinned at how excited his girlfriend was. "She's really excited" "Yeah I can see that… I don't get why it's such a big deal, I'm only 21" Shiro laughed and hugged Lance gently. "It's not everyday someone turns 21 dumby"
Lance smiled rubbing his arm laughing.
His heart dropped when he didn't see the one person he really wanted to see today. "Hey.. Where's hunk?" His friends looked at each other then him. "He couldn't come.. He said he had to work" Lance sighed sadly. "Oh.. ok…" Allura hugged him close and rubbed his back in small comforting circles. "We can still have fun!" She smiled reassuringly. "Yeah.. Ok"
They got their drinks and went to the beach pulling on their swimsuits and grabbed their surfboards running towards the water. Lance ran into the cold water shivering but getting used to the feeling easily. It felt so natural to Lance. He laid on the board and used his arms to paddle out into the water. Once he was at the perfect spot he sat up and straddled the board looking out at the horizon sitting there for what seems like an eternity before he sees the perfect wave and swims towards it smiling at the lovely blue water. He jumps up and plants his feet on his board. Adrenaline coursed through his body and he rode the wave. His fingertips grazed the wave's interior. His body leaned into the trail he was taking towards the opening at the end of the tunnel of water.
All of a sudden heat hormones hit him like a fucking bus. He lost his balance and his legs felt heavy and he wiped out. He didn't know how long he had been under the water but he felt someone dragging him to shore. He coughed and sputtered trying to pull air into his lungs. He saw faces, scared faces… He couldn't hear them but he saw they were talking. Soon enough his ears were water-free and he heard panicked voices. "Lance!? Are you okay!?!?" he sat up and nodded. "It was just a wipeout I'm fine don't worry" Lance smiled sweetly and truthfully.
Later in the night and they were at a bar. Lance branched off from the group and met up with a tall male and was given drugs. He didn't know what kind but he knew they would help him forget the terrible evening without Hunk. His mind was swimming with random thoughts as he made his way to a nearby wall to relax. A taller male grinned and walked towards Lance. Lance was so out of it he didn't even realize the male approaching. The shorter male looked out at a sea of drunk dancing people. He sighed and was caught off guard when a hand slammed the wall beside his head.
Lance jumped from the sudden moment of getting startled by the taller male. The male leaned down and smirked. "Hey hot stuff… How's it hanging?" Lance partially recognized the face. The man gave him a drink which he gladly accepted it and drank it not thinking about the possible issues that could occur. After a moment he dropped the glass and his vision went black… The only thing he heard was the ringing in his ears.
[What will happen to Lance!? Will someone save him? Will he die? wait till next time to find out loves!]