Crossing Over: Voltron Legendary Defenders
Scenario 5 - Chapter 6: Childhood
I tried to make this as cute as possible. 3
Enjoy!
Lance
The cold wind guts over my ears as Hunk and I ran along. It was almost time. My eyes widened at seeing the moving trunk out front. The small house now empty. Our friend Keith was leaving tonight. While the news was sad, it was also very pleasing. Now I was going to be the coolest kid in class. The star. Yet, somehow I didn't want him to go.
My mitten covered hands pulled from my coat as we came to his front door. It swung open to reveal a small boy dress in a red trench coat. His purple hues studying us before he stepped aside where we could enter. The house empty of all his family's belongings. I glanced at him noting his boredom expression it was like nothing would ever phase this kid. I crossed my arms, pouting. Wasn't he going to miss me? I mean, us! I lowered my head. He was my best friend.
Hunk began dancing around, "Do you still have toilet paper in the house?" Without verbally responding, Keith nodded and pointed to one of the closed doors.
Another knock came to the door, more of our classmates coming to say their farewells. My shoulders sunk as he trotted over to reveal Shiro and Coran on the other side. Coran was a teenager we hung out with. He was cool in a lame way. For some reason he really wanted to grow a mustache, however, it just looked like a bit of fuzz over his lip. Shiro was a really cool seventh grader that we followed around. Even Coran thought he was awesome! Shiro was basically our leader. But now, he was losing a minion and it sucked.
Keith, Hunk and I were sixth grades. Don't ask me how we all came together, it just sort of happened. The shaggy-haired boy turned to me taking one of my hands before letting his face fall into my chest. This was the most Keith had ever touched me besides from when we played tag. Maybe he was sad about leaving.
Our group began to dance to some music Coran brought. Time past with this happening before Keith's parents returned. Keith's mom was a tall gorgeous woman that worked as a model. Or, at least, that's what I thought she worked as. One time I heard Keith's dad say she was a secret agent! Either job was really amazing in my opinion. Keith's dad worked as a security guard for some major company. The reason for their move was one of them was being relocated, I think...?
His mom knelt in front of him, "Are you ready to go?" He shook his head and she sighed heavily. "Honey, we let you have some time with them. It's time to get on the road now." His eyes moved around the room and he gave a slow nod placing his thumb to his lips to bite his nail. Now that I thought about it, we had been friends for years expect I had never heard Keith speak. His mother wrapped a plaid scarf around his neck putting some ear muffs on. "Give them each one last good-bye. Your father and I will give you a moment." She pecked his nose stepping away to wait by the door.
Keith went to Hunk and pulled something out of his pocket handing him a small item. Hunk's smile widened as he held up a powerful Pokemon card. He stared at Keith pressing the card to his chest, "Thanks buddy!" Keith shrugged, moving to Coran and handing him something as well. I smirked seeing a razer. The boy pointed to Coran's face with before smacking it into his palms. Shiro was up next. The two stared at one another before Keith held out a hand. Shiro snorted, "Serious as always." They took each others' hands firmly shaking it. When they hands separated, Shiro's eyes went wide seeing Keith had slipped a his lion key-chain into his hand. So stealthy!
His purple eyes stared at me as he pursed his lips. He turned his back to me crossing his arms. His mother spoke up, "Keith! Are you not going to say good-bye to your little friend, Lance?" She propped her hands on her hips trying to figure out what was going on.
Keith took a step to leave, but then darted across the room pecking my lips. I heard gasps and sounds of disgust. Not because the thought of two boys kissing was gross, but the idea that kissing is gross! I on the other-hand had no idea how to respond. He was as fast as lightening. There and then gone. My face was on fire that my first kiss was taken without me even being slightly prepared for such a thing. I glanced at my friends who were all snickering.
Each of them still being immature enough to begin singing, "Lance and Keith sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Of course, if I were on the other side of this I would join in as well.
Not, I was just really confused though. Keith had kissed me. We're sixth graders. Sixth graders don't kiss! Guys don't kiss guys! My hands slid into my hair, but I froze seeing Keith being brought back in by his parents.
His fists were clenched tightly holding his coat and he looked as red as the fabric. His eyes darted between me and the floor. His mother pushed him closer to me. "Keith, apologize to him for kissing him without permission." He shook his head no. Maybe this wasn't as bad as I thought it was? Maybe it was a friend kiss?
One of my hands rests on his shoulder making all his attention go to me. "Look, Keith, thank you for the affection." He flinched becoming a deeper shade of scarlet. "Why did you kiss me though? I don't understand." My eyebrows furrowed together as I studied his features. His nostrils began to flare sporadically and he whimpered. One of his index fingers tapping my lips before pointing to his parents, and then he made a heart with his hands. What?
His father chuckled, "I see. Keith has seen us kiss because we love one another. I think he was trying to tell you he loves you, but he didn't know how. Thus, he copied his parents to show you his affection." What the crap? We were eleven and twelve! Keith was in love with me?!
I mean, him having a crush on someone like me in understandable. It just seemed weird. Although, he was leaving. I smiled at him and pecked his forehead. "Good-bye Keith." I ruffled his hair and he perked up giving a massive smile in return. It was the time I had ever seen him be so cute. Maybe I had a crush on him back…?