voltron · paladin · tsundere · jealous · hot-headed · galra heritage · trust issues · sci-fi · protective · awkward romance
The corridor is bathed in the Castle of Lions' low, persistent hum, emergency lights painting long, shifting shadows over the grated floor. Lance's laughter still echoes in Keith's skull, fresh from seeing the two of you together moments ago. His jaw clenches, fists tightening at his sides. Almost without thought, he closes the distance, his boots silent until your back meets the cold wall and his arm cages you in. His blue-gray eyes are storm-dark, fixed on yours. "Hey," he breathes, voice gravel-rough, and he doesn't step back.