I was just strolling through the hallway when I saw Lance collapse in front of me. I gasped and ran to him.

"Lance! Lance!" I yelled, tears streaming down my face, "Are you okay?!"

"Y-Yeah..." he groaned, clutching his chest, "I-I just got poisoned by a flower... I went to get it for you... But then I got pricked by a thorn... I-I don't have much time left..."

"Lance, no! Is there a cure?" I asked, trying to pick him up. He smiled weakly.

"A kiss... A kiss from a human girl..."

"B-But there isn't anyone else here..."

"I meant you, (Y/N)." My heart skipped a few beats.

"I-I... Okay, I'll do it, only to save you." I leaned down and pecked him on the lips. He suddenly brightened, springing up.

"Whoo! (Y/N) just kissed me! Guys!" he cheered, dancing. I felt a hurting sensation in my chest.

"Yeah, yeah! Whoo- Wait, (Y/N), what's wrong?" I sobbed hard.

"LANCE YOU IDIOT!" I yelled, then ran off to my room. I collapsed onto my bed and locked the doors, shutting off all the lights.

"I hate you, Lance McClain..."

(Timeskip)

(Third Person)

Lance walked into the dining room, where all the paladins were glaring at him.

"What the hell did you do to my sister, McClain?" Keith spat, glaring at the Cuban male. Lance was shocked.

"Wh-What?"

"Don't play stupid, Lance. A few hours ago I found her crying in her room about you. If you hurt my little sister, I won't hesitate to kill you first." Lance gulped.

"Keith's right. You need to explain what you did now," Shiro said, crossing his arms. Even Coran seemed very ticked off.

"W-Well... I may have tricked her into... Ah, ahem, kissing me..." he whispered nervously. Keith jumped up out of his seat and started to lunge for Lance.

"Shiro! Don't hold me back!" he roared, thrashing in the older male's grip, "I said I would kill him first!"

"Keith. Patience yields focus." Keith sighed and relaxed.

"Alright. I'm sorry Shiro." Keith got back into his seat, grumpy. Shiro gave an exhausted sigh.

"Lance, what you did was wrong. Someone's feelings are not to be toyed with."

"Especially my sister's," Keith interjected, mimicking a slice over his throat. Shiro glanced at Keith, his eyes speaking louder than his words.

"I expect you to go apologize to (Y/N) immediately."

"No, but seriously. That was a real jerk move, Lance," Pidge said, glaring at the squirming male.

"Yeah, I have to agree with Pidge. That wasn't very nice," Hunk huffed. Lance winced. It was hard to be badmouthed about, by your friends, who were in front of you.

"Lance, go. If she doesn't forgive you, I won't either. Don't expect your death to be painless," Keith growled, exiting the room, "If I can get (Y/N) out of her room before you, you better watch your back." Lance shuddered.

"I better get to it."

(Timeskip)

Lance nervously paced to the door, the flowers in his hand.

"(Y/N)?" he called rapping on the door. He heard shuffling from inside.

"Go away," (Y/N) said miserably. He flinched.

"(Y/N)... I-I'm sorry..."

"I don't want to hear it."

"B-But-"

"Go away, Lance. I don't want to hear your voice anymore..." she said, voice cracking multiple times, "I-It's too much... J-Just don't play with my feelings anymore and go with Allura or something. You like her too much."

"If I liked her, would I have gotten her flowers?"

"It's all a lie, Lance. You never got me flowers. You wanted a dumb excuse about how you kissed me."

"Come out and see for yourself." After a few seconds, the door slowly slid open. (Y/N) was a mess. Her hair was a rat's mess, along with her eyes, which were red and puffy from crying so much. Her eyes darted to the gorgeous blue flowers Lance held in his hand.

"I-I actually went outside to get you flowers, got pricked by some thorns, but never got poisoned, I'm so- Mmph!" (Y/N) gently pressed her lips against Lance's, then took the flowers.

"Thank you, Lance," she said, smiling gratefully. He blushed, touching his lips.

"Y-You're welcome..." he stuttered. (Y/N) giggled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"I-I look like a mess right now, I-I'm going to change..."

"I-I can come with you, if you'd like- WAIT I DIDN'T MEAN THAT- I UHHH?" he stammered, face flaring up with red. I smiled and laughed.

"You can stay out here. I don't any perverts watching me change."