Lance was surprised by Keith's response. He wants me here with him?

He felt like making a joke, but it probably wasn't the time. Complaining wouldn't get his point across either. So rather, he just nodded and sat at the foot of Keith's bed.

"When's our next mission?" Keith inquires.

Lance shrugs, "Man, and I thought we could actually have a normal conversation! And I don't know."

"At least I care," Keith retorts.

"I care too! Just because I want to live my own life too doesn't mean I don't care!"

"That's exactly what it means!" Keith growled."We don't get to live a personal life! We're paladins of Voltron-"

"Im a paladin of Voltron."

"I am too! But because I care, I work with our allies--the Blade-- as well."

Lance huffed and looked away. He really wished someone would come and interrupt them.

"I just think you need to relax sometimes," Lance explained. "You're always so worried on what if when there's nothing to even worry about yet. It's like you always say, we'll deal with what happens when we get there."

Keith blushed and looked away. He hadn't expected Lance to say that, nor analyze Keith's character indepthly enough to be right about it. And worse, Keith hadn't even realized how big of a hypocrite he was being.

"I. . ." Keith sighed and stared at a far wall. "You're right."

Lance smiled cheekily, "You admitted it!"

Keith scowled at him, "Don't tell anyone I said that!"

Lance chuckled, "Fine, but you have to promise me something."

Keith rolled his eyes, "As if. But what?"

Lance paused. It was supposed to be a dramatic pause but then he started overthinking. Should he really say this?

He took a deep breath. . .

Cliffhanger! :P