Under the stars Chapter 2, a voltron: legendary defender fanfic

(A/n: This is a heavy Hunk/Shay and Shiro/Matt chapter sorry, trying to build stuff)

Lanced weaved through the sea of people as he descended down the stairs, happy with his outcome he felt a warm buzz ripple through his chest. He swiveled his head to look for Pidge, which was practically impossible because they were so small. Lance walked around the area that was under the stairs, where the pool table, darts and fireplace resided. There was a group of people that around the unlit fireplace, familiar sounds of laughter emitted from the group. As Lance confronted the group, they were sitting down in a circle with an empty beer bottle in the center. He smirked to himself when he saw his best friend sitting with his crush, laughing as they watched two students quickly kiss before backing away blushing furiously. Pidge was sitting to the side smirking at the two before seeing the taller figure.

"Lance! Glad you could make it! " They whispered as I walked around the group unnoticed." Hunk's been trying to get the bottle point to shay for the past 5 turns. Obviously it never lands on her so they've been doing a game of truth or kiss." The smaller one informed me as I sat down next to them on the fire place. "It's quite sad actually"

"I bet you $5 dollars that the next time hunk spins it it's gonna land on her." I chuckled eyeing the smaller one who snickered.

"Dude, that's like a 1 out of 9 chance. But fine, I would like 5 dollars, but I bet if it does land on her, she would say truth instead of kiss. "Pidge smirked as they watched Allura, who was seated next to Shay, spin the bottle while giggling.

Allura was a recent transfer student from England, she's been the center of attention for a while, since she's "internet famous". Her nickname is "space princess" since all of her aesthetic posts were about astrology. Lance, like every other guy at campus had a major crush on her, but they all respected her since she was "royalty". But Lance does cheesy pickup lines every chance he gets with her, it usually ends up with her laughing at the line and then having to leave shortly afterwards.

The bottle lands on a girl who sat across from Allura.

"Truth or kiss?" Allura hummed eyeing the girl.

She blushed before building up the courage to quietly squeak "kiss", Allura then leans over and gives her a soft peck on the lips, the girl covered her face squealing as the group chuckled at her response. It was Shay's turn. She chuckled as she took hold of the bottle and spun it.

Shay was Native American and worked at the flower shop down the street; Hunk tries to visit her every chance he gets, walking with her back to her dorm when it was her turn to close shop. Shay was ridiculously oblivious to Hunk liking her; she always thought that his act of walking with her is an act of friendship. Hunk was crushing on her hard and everyone and their mom knew about it.

The bottle slowed to a stop when it landed on Hunk. He froze, slightly terrified. The group wooed as they anticipated what was going to happen next.

"So, Truth or Kiss?" Shay sweetly hummed looking at Hunk. His mouth was agape as he debated on an answer. He closed his mouth as he exhaled through his nose.

"K-Kiss...?" His voiced cracked his face flushed with red, everyone cheered them on, and Pidge had their phone up and ready to capture the moment. Shay chuckled as she leaned towards the bigger one closing the space between them. The group cheered when they made contact, Pidge taking more than enough photos of the two. The kiss was longer than it had to be, it lasted about 20 seconds before they parted, both were flushed with red and gazed into each other's eyes.

Lance's eyes slid over to the smaller one who was scrolling through the pictures. "so about those five dollars" he smirked, leaning towards Pidge. They sighed before rummaging through their pockets to fish out a 5 dollar bill, handing it to Lance. "Thank you" he smirked as he watched the rest of the game.

In the end Lance ended up joining a new round of spin the bottle but with liquor; being cocky as usual he bet that he'd hold his drink longer than everyone in the group. After several rounds everyone was unreasonably loud and horribly drunk. Hunk was dozing off on Lance while he was downing a shot of vodka, hiccupping in response. Pidge, satisfied with getting a picture of hunk sleeping on lance received a buzz from his phone.

Cat Hater (8:20): HELP

Pidgey (8:21): what

Pidgey (8:21): lol sorry for like leaving you up there with those two

Cat Hater (8:22): PIDGE COME UP HERE NOW

Cat Hater (8:22): THEY'RE GETTING REALLY TOUCHY AND I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH THIS

Cat Hater (8:23): LIKE MAYBE I CAN GET THEM TO SEPARATE BUT LIKE I NEED YOU TO MAKE THIS WORK

Pidgey ((8:24): Don't get your mullet in a twist I'm coming.

Pidge sighed as they slipped their phone into their pocket, tapping Lance's shoulder. "Hey I'll see you later" he announced as they left the group and headed up towards the stairs, avoiding drunken people dancing furiously. Their head peaked from the stairs and Pidge could see that the ping pong table was being used for its intended use. Keith, Shiro or Matt was nowhere to be seen. Pidge wandered around the upper level before they found the 3 by the bean bag chairs, Shiro and Matt were wrestling on one of them. The smaller one chuckled as they pulled out their phone to record a video.

"PIDGE!" Keith groaned as he noticed that they were recording a video

"What? This is perfect! They've never done this before." They smirked getting closer; Shiro was above Matt pinning him down restraining him from toppling him over. But the smaller one managed to tip the bigger one over, switching their positions.

"Ha! Time to perish!" Matt yelled as he attempted to tickle Shiro. The bigger man chuckled as the wrapped his arms around the other.

"You're not gonna get your grubby hands on me" Shiro growled pulling him closer, restraining his hands from tickling him.

"See this is what I'm talking about," Keith groaned rubbing his temples," They're being really touch- oh my god"

They were making out.

On the bean bag chair.

And Pidge was recording them.

Keith and Pidge slowly looked at each other dumbfounded, not expecting it from either of their brothers. The smaller one cleared their throat and slid their phone back in their pocket.

"This is the sign that we have to go home now." they groaned pushing up their glasses. "I'll grab Matt and you grab Shiro."

"No argument in that." Keith agreed rolling up the sleeves of his jacket.

Pidge somehow peeled his brother off of Shiro as Keith pried his arms open, stumbling backwards since the drunkards had no sense of balance. The younger brothers attempted to balance the weight between themselves and the older figures. After 20 minutes they successfully maneuvered down the stairs, pushed through the sea of people and escaped the club house, they trotted down the sidewalk before stopping at the entrance of the parking lot.

"You have the keys right?" Pidge asked fighting Matt's weight on them.

"I'm pretty sure" Keith replied as he attempted to fish out the keys from his back pocket. He pressed the lock button to locate the car, in the maze of the parking lot. The parking lot was illuminated by the dimly lit lamp posts and the glow of the full moon. After roughly 10 minutes of stumbling around the parking lot, accidentally dropping their brothers on the ground, and arguing that the car was in the opposite direction, they made it to the Silver Nissan Versa.

Keith unlocked the door before tossing his intoxicated brother in the car, followed by the Holts. Keith slid into the driver's seat as Pidge settled in the passenger seat next to him. Shiro and Matt were stirring in the back seat, attempting to continue what they were doing, the smaller figure cuddling on top of the bigger one kissing his neck. Pidge scrunched their nose as they watched them from the front seat.

"Okay I'm done with them for tonight, this is too much" The younger one grumbled as Keith started the car. "I'm pretty sure that if they were sober, they'd be less passionate than what they're doing now."

Keith hummed in agreement as he pulled out of the parking spot and exited the parking lot. Pidge shuffled through the various CD's that resided in the car and decided to listen to Daft punk. They stayed quiet for a few minutes listening to the music before Pidge broke the silence.

"So did anything interesting happen to you tonight? Y'know besides our brothers?" They questioned propping their feet on the dashboard.

"Uh... well I got someone's number" Keith replied sheepishly, blushing slightly. Pidge turned their head towards the older one astonished.

"Really?! I never thought that you'd be the one to get numbers" They chuckled.

"I-I mean he confronted me first and asked for my number" he murmured.

"HE?! Oh my god Keith "the smaller one smiled like a cat

"w-what?!" He replied his face turning red

"Tell me what was he like." he pushed, leaning towards Keith not taking their eyes off of them.

"Uh." Keith hesitated, his face flushed with red "was cute and funny." Pidge hummed as they watched Keith fidget in his seat. A few minutes later they arrived at their houses, they lived next to each other for as long as they could remember.

"Hey could we crash at your house?" Pidge asked as they parked the car." Matt's been home drunk a plenty of times and I don't want to hear another lecture from our dad." They opened the back door and cringed. "They're cuddling and shit..." should we just leave them here?"

Keith gave a disappointed look at the other." just drag out your brother." He groaned, pidge huffed as they took hold of Matt's ankles and dragged him out, making him stand on his feet. Keith attempted to drag out the bigger man from the backseat, trying 3 times to get him stand up.

10 minutes later Matt and Shiro were on each other once again but on the couch in the lower living room. Pidge sighed as they flopped onto the arm chair next to the couch, zipping off their jacket.

"I can't wait to see how they react in the morning" the younger one chuckled as they swiped through their phone, admiring the blackmail." whoa dude its only 10pm!"

"A lot can happen on a Saturday night pidge." Keith replied from the kitchen, grabbing a glass of water, "You thirsty?"

"Sure." the smaller one hummed as they crawled by the TV looking through the various DVD's that were stored. " Wanna watch a movie?" they hummed as they picked out spaceballs

Keith placed the glasses of water onto the coffee table before plopping onto the bean bag chair that was on the other side of the couch." Why not? What are we watching?" he asked as he watched the smaller one slip the movie into the disk player.

"Spaceballs" Pidge chucked, adjusting their glasses before retreating back to the arm chair. Keith chuckled at the other before directing his attention towards the screen. They sat quietly watching the opening scene of the movie before pidge broke the silence between them.

"So has this guy given you a name?" Pidge poked as they glanced at Keith, he sunk in his seat.

"Blue..." he replied with a blush feeling embarrassed.

"BLUE? Whoa I don't think I've ever heard a name like that... is it spelled differently?

"no no no, it's... more like a codename.."

"ooooooh! so he's trying to keep things secret? Does he not want to get caught or something?"

Keith never thought of it that way, what if he has a girlfriend of boyfriend and he just wanted to get in his pants. He sunk in his chair, feeling a tug pulling down from his chest, tearing a hole.

The silence Keith emitted made pidge worry that saying that was a bad idea."uhh or maybe he has a really dumb name?" the smaller one nervously laughed, trying to mend what they said before." what if blue was a nickname?"

Keith smiled softly, acknowledging what they were trying to do." probably" he chuckled softly, trying to lift the dread from his chest, suddenly a rapid buzz rumbled from his pocket, catching Keith off guard. He dug for his phone and the pain in his chest melted into a warm fuzz.

Blue ;)(10:14): hy redd i thought of somthing

Blue ;)(10:14) is your fav colourr red?

Red(10:16) yeah why? also wasn't it my turn to ask a question?

Blue ;)(10:14) i could get all of these red cups and give them to u, since red is yur fav color

Blue ;)(10:14)oh yeah 21 questions... shit sorry

Blue ;)(10:14)don't go all red on me

Blue ;)(10:14);)

Red(10:16) you're drunk aren't you

Blue ;)(10:14) psh naw

Blue ;)(10:14) jk im hammered i should go home bfr i do or say somthin dumb..