Brightest Of Them All *UNFINISHED*

Chapter 1

"Let's go." Said the boy with the blue jeans, adjusting the scarf for the last time before he peeks a peek out of the corner.

Good, no one is there.

Keith ran his fingers through his hair and tightened his ponytail. He made sure his scarf was covering his lips and his nose.He put on the black and red gloves and nodded to the boy who was now giving him a thumbs up.

Lance moved quickly.He placed his body behind the big wooden cart and took a big breath.He was used to this.He would do this everynight, except the weekends.

Slowly, he held his hand up and made a signal to Keith to move forward.

Keith with a quite easy way, jumped on the horse and the horse left a surprised voice. His partner had made sure the owner of the wooden cart and the horse wasn't around to hear it. He slipped his hand over the side of the horse, where there was a small backpack. His fingers touched a purse. He quickly opened it and emptied it, taking the money and putting them in his pockets. He fell off the horse and grabbed the sandwich someone had left behind. Keith wondered;

why would anyone leave behind such a well made sandwich?

They both ran back to the empty street they first started from and started climbing the walls. Once they helped each other go on the roof, they sighed in relief.

"Well that one went well. Good job, Red.'' Said Lance while looking down on the sandwich the other boy was holding.

Keith noticed. Lance didnt want him to notice because he knew he would give half of it to him. But he did. The boy quickly snatched the bread in two and gave one of it to his partner.

"Eat, you look really skinny lately. Have you even been eating?"

The boy laughed.It was a quick laugh, one that Keith thought wasn't even there.

"Gracias" He loved it when Keith was this generous.

"No problem, same place tommorow?" Asked the boy with the red scarf and a smile formed in his cheeks.

Lance didnt have to see his face to know that he was smiling. He simply knew. His eyes just were a little more chaotic than usual and his cheeks would turn to a pale pink colour. He usually got spaced out when Keith did that. He couldn't let himself do that again.

"Will be my pleasure" Said the blue scarfed figure as it turned around to disappear.

"Wait."

Lance turned around and saw Keith holding money in his palm. He took it.

"You keep spacing out. Are you okay?"

Lance froze for a moment, wanting nothing more than earth to open and swallow him. He hates lying to Keith.

"Of course I am! I'm the smiley guy, remember?"

"I know when someones lying, blue, want to talk about it?"

"Adios!"

The boy quickly and methodically jumped from roof to roof.

Keith sat there for a moment, not taking his eyes off of him. He let out a sigh and walked lazily back to the Voltron St.

Shiro is away so he could have the entire house for himself.

Shiro is Keith's friend. He is like a brother to him. They met when Keith was 7, and Shiro was 10. It was a sunny day and Keith had been sitting for about an hour on the swing of a playground, lazily putting pressure with his feet on the ground so he would go back and forth.