The Baby Of Voltron

Bonding Moment (I cradled you in my arms)

(Lance's POV)

Whew, I finally made it back to my room. But as soon as I got inside my room the baby started to rustle around in my backpack notifying me that the baby is awake. I take off the backpack slowly and carefully already feeling parental of the child. I take out the baby seeing two brilliant small stormy blue orbs. 1 blink . . . 2 blinks . . . 3 blinks. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!! Who is the most adorable, cutest, chubbiest, Baby in the whole galaxy! You are yes you are." I said with a baby voice. The only response I got from the child is cute giggling. "But wait, are you a girl or a boy?" It suddenly became completely quiet. The baby and I began to have a stare down seeing who will make the first move. I took a real quick look under the pure silver blanket only to cover the baby up real fast after finding out its gender. "Alright We know for a fact that you are a . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

(Keith's POV)

What is up with Lance. He all of a sudden runs off into his room and hasn't come out since then. Maybe I should go check on him? No, we're rivals, rivals don't randomly go check up on each other. But my heart and mind are contradicting each other. "Ugh, I can't believe I'm doing this," I say in my head. I'm halfway too 'Tailor/Sharpshooter' s room. I am about to knock on the door when I hear a beautiful melody coming from the room. I slowly open the door to see a sight that is so heartwarming and beautiful I find myself blushing. In the room I see Lance sitting by the window cradling a small bundle towards his chest singing a Magical song with a Majestic voice. I stood there looking like a blushing mess and listen to him sing while sneakily leaning on the door. I almost fell asleep a couple of times listening to his voice.

Hush now, my story

Close your eyes and sleep

Waltzing the waves

Diving in the deep

Stars are shining bright

The wind is on the rise

Whispering words

Of long lost lullabies

Oh won't you come with me

Where the moon is made of gold

And in the morning sun

We'll be sailing

Oh won't you come with me

Where the ocean meets the sky

And as the clouds roll by

We'll sing the song of the sea

I had a dream last night

And heard the sweetest sound

I saw a great white light

And dancers in the round

Castles in the sand

Cradles in the trees

Don't cry, I'll see you by and by

Oh won't you come with me

Where the moon is made of gold

And in the morning sun

We'll be sailing

Oh won't you come with me

Where the ocean meets the sky

And as the clouds roll by

We'll sing the song of the sea

Rolling

Rolling

Rolling

Rolling

Oh won't you come with me

Where the moon is made of gold

And in the morning sun

We'll be sailing free

Oh won't you come with me

Where the ocean meets the sky

And as the clouds roll by

We'll sing the song of the sea.

(Lance's POV)

I sang my childhood lullaby that my Mamma sang to me and my siblings. And now I'm singing to the baby who is slowly but surely falling asleep cuddling my hand too their tiny chest. All the while I look at the child with a look of total adoration. I finish the song looking at the sleeping child. I suddenly hear a sound and look to the door to see Keith of all people. But what is he doing here? I look closer to realize that Keith fell asleep. Where the hell is my pranking kit??!! I look at my desk to find a beautiful craftsman shifted handmade passed on from many generations The permanent black marker. I look down at the sleeping child, If I have learned anything from my younger sibling YOU DO NOT WANT TO WAKE THE BABY!!!!!. I slowly sift the child and grab my precious marker slowly moving to Keith's form by the door I uncap the marker and slowly bring it to Keith's Gorgeous face.

(Keith's POV)

I open my eyes to see Lance holding a marker in front of my face. "LANCE, what are you doing?" I asked. " I saw a space fly on your face and thought I could kill it with a marker," Lance says with a total straight face. "Ohh really?" I say with sarcasm and an eyebrow raise. "What you mean you haven't done that before. Wow you must have a sad life." Lance says with a head shake of shame also closing the marker throwing it on his desk. "So, what's with the child?" I asked curiously "what child?" Lance asked sounding nervous. "The one in your arms" I said slightly annoyed. "Well . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."