I have been reading some very good Voltron fan fiction lately (you know who you are), and it inspired me to write this. It may be a wee bit out of character, but hey, I haven't watched it for like...eleven years! This song probably doesn't fit, but I love it. Oh yeah, it's short. It's 3:35 in the morning.

I don't own Voltron.

Allura sat on the creek bank, her feet in the water. The creek was hidden behind the castle, in a grove of trees, and it was her little 'getaway'. She sighed and lay back on the ground, looking up at the cloudless blue sky. This was so peaceful. The birds sang, and a gentle breeze blew. It was nice just to get away from the hassles of her title. The brush began to sway and footfalls could be heard. She turned to find Keith. "Hey."

"Hey babe." he sat beside her. Keith took one hand in his, and wrapped the other around her shoulders. Their eyes met for a moment and she began to spill her emotions. "It's too much for me right now." He was a little shocked to she her like this; usually she was strong and barely showed any sign of stress. She leaned into his shoulder, and teardrops stained his shirt.

"It's alright," he rubbed her back soothingly; "We could take a vacation on Pollux, visit Romelle and Sven?"

"I can't leave; there's too much to be done."

"Yes you can. You are overworked and need a break." he lifted her head from his chest, and looked into her blue eyes.

"Tomorrow then. No work, no lions, no pilots, just the two of us." she sniffled and hugged him, "I love you." Keith cupped her chin and pulled her into a kiss. At first she hesitated, but then let herself give in to it. She pulled away, a sparkle in her eyes. He tackled her, pinning her beneath him.

"I love you too."

"Morning Keith; so glad that you slept well." Allura smirked, sarcastically commenting on his attire. He wore a white t-shirt and a pair of long basketball shorts. His hair was muddled, and his eyes were half closed.

"Nice observation. Nah, I couldn't sleep last night. My mind wouldn't shut off."

"That's me for the last month, dear." she made her way to the kitchen table, coffee in hand.

"Are you ready for today?" he smiled.

"What's the plan?"

"That's a surprise." winking his eyebrows, he took a bite of his cereal. Honestly, he had no plan, but he got by for the moment. He chewed and swallowed, "Pick you up at Castle Control in an hour?"

"That works. See you in an hour." Allura rose from her seat, pushed her chair in, and walked out the door.

The castle's gardens were well tended, the roses and the bushes trimmed. It was Allura's second favorite place on castle grounds. The morning sun was bright. Keith looked the lady on his arm; her blonde hair reflected the light beautifully, as did her eyes.

"This is a lovely time of day, don't you think Allura?"

"I used to take walks with mother in the mornings. It was always my favorite thing. I would get up in the morning, and mom would be down to take me outside. I miss it." she closed her eyes and bowed her head. Keith said nothing as they sat on a concrete bench, surrounded by white roses. "It feels nice to be off of my schedule for once."

"What do you want to do today?"

"Can we stay at the castle and just be together?" she smiled and pulled him closer.

"That's fine."

"I love you Keith."

"I love you too, dear." He leaned over, kissing her. A rustle in the bushes brought them from their moment of tenderness.

"What was that?" Allura jumped, clutching to Keith's arm.

"I don't know. Maybe we should go inside." Keith got up, offering Allura his hand.

"Let's go." She reached for his hand, taking it, and was pulled up. She laced her fingers with his, and they headed inside.

I have other ideas, but I want to see how this one does. Please review. Thanks! Got suggestions? I've got time! Your idea may just be my next one shot.

Zi