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Lance X Reader

We Ditch Prom.
|AU|

Requested by phoebe-sama 

You smiled as you smoothed out your dress. It was your (F/C) and it was just what you wanted. You looked at yourself in the mirror before you heard your phone buzz that familiar tone you had put with his contact ringing for a few seconds with it. You walked over and grabbed your phone before opening up the text 

Sharpshooter 🌠
Hey...

Began typing back in a quick response to your boyfriend.

(Y/N)
H

ey Lance! How r u?

Sharpshooter 🌠
I'm okay I guess.

You frowned you knew exactly why he was upset.

(Y/N)
I

s it ur parents? R they fighting again?


Sharpshooter 🌠
Yes, but can we not talk about it?

You sighed before texting him back.

(Y/N)
A

lright, so r u excited for tonight?

Sharpshooter 🌠
Yeah! I can't wait to see u. I need u so much😭

(Y/N)
I

miss u too babe.

Sharpshooter 🌠
Ur gonna slay I know already. That's just the way u r.

(Y/N)
W

E'RE gonna slay. Not just me.

Sharpshooter 🌠
Alright, I gtg. See u tonight babe😘

(Y/N)
S

ee ya, Lance!🤣


You sighed and sat down just staring at your phone for a minute Lance was having a bad day again. He had been acting depressed and sad for a few weeks now and you were so worried about him.

Whenever you'd bring it up though he'd always cover it up with a joke so that it would take your mind off of his situation or how he was acting. You groaned before standing and going out so that you could get your hair and makeup done.

~~

You heard a car pull into your driveway making you and your friends squeal. "He's here!" They alerted everyone in the house as they rushed to grab your shoes and your jacket since your shoulders were exposed. 

"Sometimes I still can't believe you're going out with Lance Mcclain!" One of them squealed and you smiled as the girl who was all over your makeup and hair checked to see if everything was in place. "Alright! You're good to go!" She smiled at you and you hugged her in thanks.

The doorbell rang and your friends pushed you to the front door. "Good luck!" they kissed your cheeks before scattering away and hanging out until you came back for your sleepover since they weren't invited to Lance's school's prom. 

You drew in a deep breath and opened the door to reveal lance standing there with a bouquet of your favorite flowers. "Lance!" You gasped in surprise making his cheeks dust pink as you took them from his hands and smelled them.

"They're beautiful, thank you." You held his arm before giving it a little squeeze making him smile. "Not near as beautiful as you." He whispered and you just stood there for a moment and stared at him until your brain registered what he said and your face burned red.

You hugged him and he chuckled, "Our ride's waiting my dear." He said and you nodded as you walked to his car together. He opened the door for you and you sat down before gathering your dress to make sure it wasn't closed in the car door. 

Lance sat down in the driver's seat before he began to drive you to your destination. The whole ride was silent between you two, the only noise you could hear was the engine's hum and your breathing.

"Lance are you really ok?" You asked and Lance sighed. "I'm fine (Y/N)." He assured you but you knew it was a lie.

You arrived at the school and you could see Lance was having a terrible time. They even started playing his favorite song but he just stood there when he'd usually cheer or begin to dance. He just stood with his hands in his pockets.

You crossed your arms and thought hard. You were starting to get bored also. You just wanted him and you to have fun, you wanted to help him get out from his depressed slump. A thought suddenly popped into your head.

Lance loved mischief, and Lance loved being rebellious.

You smirked and walked over to Lance who was drinking some punch and looking like he really wanted to leave and take a nap.

You grabbed his wrist that wasn't holding his cup making him snap his head towards you. "I almost dropped my drink!" He exclaimed and you pressed a finger to his lips "Shh!" You looked both ways.

You grabbed the cup of punch in his hand and downed it before sighing and slamming the cup down on the table as he watched you. "Follow me." You whispered in his ear before pulling him out the doors, through the school and to the parking lot. 

By the time You got outside you were both panting your hands sweaty from holding one another's so tightly. 

"What are-" Lance panted "What are we doin-mMPh!?" You had pressed your lips to kiss for a short period making him blush as he looked at you when you pulled away. You laid your hand on his chest, you could feel his heart beat fast. Perfect.

"We're going to have some fun!" You smiled at him before you pulled him into the car and drove to the nearest arcade not changing out of your formal clothes at all.

You walked around the arcade and you played some games together you making sure to challenge Lance so he had to focus and have fun if he wanted to win. "Come on slow poke!" You exclaimed as you raced against him.

"Me? Slow!? We obviously haven't slept together yet!" Lance exclaimed and you blushed deeply hoping no one heard him. It was weird enough that you both were wearing formal clothes at the arcade but then yelling about PG13 things just added to the weirdness. But then your mind started to trail off into what his words meant making you lose focus and blush even harder.

"Ha! Yes, I won!" Lance exclaimed before cheering making you grit your teeth in irritation. "I'm not this easy!" You exclaimed and Lance laughed in triumph.

You walked to find other games to play and you stumbled across Lance's favorite game. "Come on you should play it!" You said and Lance shook his head. "Nah I don't really wanna play if you're gonna be alone watching me." He said and you hmphed.

"Fine, then I'll play." You walked right up and inserted the amount of money you needed before you started playing. It was safe to say you were failing miserably.

After about five tries Lance groaned. "Just let me help you!" He exclaimed and you shook your head.

"No way! I'll figure this out-" You suddenly felt the front of Lance's body press up against yours from the back and his hands lay over your on the controls. "-..myself."

Lances head was positioned on your right shoulder as he basically played for you.

"Focus on my moves." He whispered in your ear and you nodded. You knew exactly what he meant. He meant how he was defeating a certain character in the game but your mind registered it as his body.

You could feel his arms tense as they laid on top of yours and the way his thumb rubbed yours instinctively as he played. His hot, panting breaths falling onto your bare neck giving you goosebumps. The way his cologne smelled as it enveloped around you like his body, his rapid heartbeat as he focused intensely on the insignificant arcade game. His legs tensed as he inflicted the final blow on the character making his knees bend therefore pressing his legs and waste up against your backside.

"There..." Lance panted... "That's how you do it.." He whispered and you sighed and watched the screen proclaim Lance the winner of the match your body still reeling from all the sensations you got just from him being pressed up against you. It was like your brain couldn't register it all fast enough.

You turned your head and twisted your body a bit so that lance was leaning over you his hands rested on the arcade game. His eyes slowly trailed from the screen to your beautiful (E/C) eyes. 

Instantly a message was sent, a silent message that you both understood.

~A few moments later~

Lance shut the door to the back exit of the arcade before you both simultaneously grabbed a part of each other to hold on tightly to. You smashed your lips up against one another's as your hands roamed through his hair and his strong hands gripped your waist tightly as he lifted you up and slammed you against the brick wall.

You panted and pulled at his hair as he kissed you like an animal demolishing its prey. You moaned and Lance sat you down on his knee so he could lift up your dress and touch your bare legs that resided underneath the thick fabric.

You moaned and turned his head away so you could kiss and suck on his neck and ear. Lanced picked you up against from his knee with his hands on your bare waist under your dress before he sat you on his hips you wrapping your strong legs around his torso causing Lance to growl into your neck and put his left hand against the wall for stability.

You pulled at Lance's earlobe in between your teeth and Lance gasped before you suddenly felt his hand retract from under your dress and push you away from him making you stand on your own two feet.

"Lance?" You panted. "What are you-?" Lance looked at you with sad eyes. "(Y/N), I can't do this. I'd just be using you to make myself feel better. That's so wrong!" He exclaimed before walking back to the car. You quickly followed after him as you did your best to tell your heart it wasn't a big deal.

He got inside the car and sat in the driver's seat, you quickly joined him inside the car in the passenger's seat. "Lance, you have to tell me what's wrong. You can't keep living so depressed." You said before reaching over and holding his hand. "Seeing you in pain puts me in pain Lance. I hate to see you suffer when I can't even do anything about it." You said and Lance looked over at you with tears in his eyes.

He quickly lurched towards your and wrapped his arms around you in a hug as he began to sob. "I-I'm Sorry (Y/N). I-I just. It's been so hard lately ever since my older brother went to the army, my sister moved across the country, and now mom and dad are fighting and I don't know If I can be the oldest and tell my siblings it'll be ok? I'm not even sure it'll be ok!" He cried and your heart broke for him. So you just held him close and embraced his feelings.

"Shhh, I'm here for you Lance. I'll always be here for you." You promised and Lance nodded before you squeezed each other tighter in your arms. "I-I love you, Lance."

There, you finally said it. You loved Lance Mcclain.

Lance lifted his head from your shoulder and looked you in the eyes. "What?" He croaked uncertainly. You swallowed preparing to say those three words to him for the second time ever. "I love you.. Lance." 

Tears began to roll down Lance's face faster than before. He embraced you in a tight hug again. "I love you too! I love you so much (Y/N)!" 

You smiled and pet his head as you just sat there embracing one another.

~~

You woke up the next morning in the backseat of his car as you laid there next to Lance, his I love you the first words from the night before that you remembered.

You smiled and decided to wake him up because you needed to get home.

"Bye Lance." You kissed him goodbye through the window. "I love you." You whispered and Lance smiled. "I love you too." You both smiled at each other before you started to walk away waving at him as he pulled out of your driveway.

You were just about to open the door when it opened for you to reveal your friends looking at you angrily.

"So ya ditch your girlfriends just to get some good dick huh?" One of your friends said and you blushed deeply. "W-what!? That's not what happened!" You exclaimed as you fanned your face from embarrassment. 

"Uh huh! We'll see about that!" They grabbed your by your upper arms and pulled you inside the house to interrogate what happened last night out of you.





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I AM SO SORRY I DO NOT UPDATE VERY OFTEN I FEEL SO BAD!

PLUS I HAVE SOME REQUESTS I HAVENT WORKED ON AND I FEEL TERRIBLE FOR MAKING YOU REQUESTERS (is dat even a word?) WAIT FOR YOUR ONESHOT!

anyways WHO'S EXCITED FOR THE NEXT SEASON OF VOLTRON TO BE OUT HUH!? I'M GONNA DIE OF THEORIES I'VE HEARD ONLINE!

Honestly Lotor better be a good guy now bcs he's too hot to be a bad guy if ya know what I mean.

I just went with my mom and dad to see Thor Ragnarok and it was hilarious ok? 

Also Chris Hemsworth's abs? That V line? I think I licked my lips when I saw him shirtless lololol.

But it's so weird cause my mom thinks he's hot too and it just grosses me out that we both think Chris Hemsworth is hot. Anyone else understand me? Or have a mom who likes a celebrity you think is hot too??

it's so weird *shivers*

ok, i gotta go. byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

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