Lance ran down the hallway, he didn't really want to get in trouble for not being on time for breakfast.

As he rounded a corner he bumped into something or...should I say someone.

Lance hit the ground, "Lance? What are yo-", Lance looked up to see Allura, rubbing his head from where it hit the ground.

She had started to talk but suddenly laughs fell from her mouth. "What?" Lance asked.

"Y-your hair!" Allura was now laughing so hard she was clinching the sides of her stomach. "W-What about it?" Lance asked, he patted his hair. His hair felt twisted and tight on his head...braids.

"Listen i don't care how you style your hair, but please! You're a Prince!"

Allura told him not laughing anymore, but smiling.

Lance's checks burned a deep crimson and he started to walk away. "Whatever..." Lance replayed embarrassed. "Lance! wait!" Allura called out to him.

Lance stopped in his tracks and turned around to face her.

"Yeah? What's wrong?" Lance asked confused. "F...father is on his way home.." Allura told him quietly. Both of the siblings were quiet and neither looked at each other, both staring at the ground.

"Alright.." Lance broke the silence and kept walking.

Once Lance got to his room he ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Lances hair was in multiple tiny braids all sticking out in different directions. Lance blushed even more at the site realizing who did it.

"That stupid mullet!" Lance whispered without a hint of anger undoing the braids one by one.

Because of the braids Lance's pure white silky hair became a wavy mess but he couldn't care less. While Lance undid the last braid his bedroom door suddenly burst open.

"Lance!" Hunk screamed as he slammed the door shut and ran over to him.

"I heard about your-" Hunk started but just as Allura he started laughing holding his stomach. "Y-your hair!" Hunk yelling, pointing.

"S-shut up.." Lance replied holding his hair down. Hunk looked confused when he asked, "Why is it so curly?"

"K-Keith put it in braids..." Lance told him embarrassed. Hunk started to laugh harder, "Maybe he's not so bad after all.."

Lance stared, upset, as Hunk began to calm down. Once Hunk had stopped laughing, and was left with just a smile on his face, Lance walked over to his bed and laid on it, his feet still on the ground, and sighed.

" So, I heard about your dad...i heard he was almost here.." Hunk told him getting a plate of food from the rolling table he had brought in with him and sat down beside Lance.

"I know." Lance mumbled and took the plate from Hunk's hand and numbly began to eat.

"What's going to happen to Keith?"

Lance's head shot up to look at Hunk as he replied, "What do you mean?"

Lance's face was covered with worry and anxiety.

" well, when your dad gets back he will have to do something...won't he? I mean Keith is a trespasser from the Galra race..." Hunk explained.

Lance put down his fork and barely eaten plate of food on his bedside table and laid down completely on the bed.

"I-i don't know..." Lance replied.

After a short silence Lance shot up and yelled frantically, "Y-you don't think he will kill him do you?" Lance's head whipped to Hunk.

"Well, I don't know...but it's not like it matters...does it? I mean Keith is a-" Hunk continued to talk but Lance wasn't listening. All Lance heard was noise...not words. His mind was to filled with thoughts that it started to take over.

W-what if he kills him... what if he tortures him? Or bands Lance from seeing him since he's a Galra prisoner.

"Have to go see him!" Lance jumped off the bed interrupting Hunk, that had still been talking.

"See him?" Hunk asked. "From the looks of it you just left him." Hunk told him.

"Well...y-yeah..." Lance answered blushing, playing with the ends of his hair.

"But, i want to see him again..." Lance told Hunk walking over to the door. "You can go see him at lunch..now go do your princely duties if your feeling so much better!" Hunk yelled running over to him.

"B-But-!" Lance started again but Hunk gave him a look, widening his eyes and raising his eyebrows, tilting his head a bit to the left.

"Fine!" Lance gave in, walking out of the room.

"He's already fallen so hard...and he hasn't even noticed.." Hunk whispered to himself shaking his head.