Dance for Me

Unknowing

~Lance's POV~

I sat in my room at home, thinking back to the dancing Omega. His hips moved so... sensually, his feminine figure was just perfect for it. I shake my head, snapping myself out of my thoughts. I'm not gay. I'm straight... right? Damned Omega, making me question myself.

I stand and sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose. I need to do something. Maybe I'll go for a run. I put on some running shoes and put my phone in my pocket, telling my mom where I'd be before walking out the door and to the sidewalk. I then started to run, passing the school before making a turn. I nearly tripped over my own feet when I saw the Omega. He didn't seem to notice me as he walked down his driveway to put the bag of trash he was carrying into the trashcan. I chuckled and ran up to him.

"Well well well... if it isn't the dancing Omega." I say, looking down at him. He jumped and fell on his ass, glaring up at me. I chuckle, looking at him.

"You don't have to fall for me~" I say, chuckling. His face reddened a bit and he rolled his eyes.

"Oh fuck off." He growls, standing up.

"Feisty. I like it~" I say.

"You've already said that today... followed by... what was it... oh yeah... 'you're not my type'... so why don't you just shut the fuck up and leave me alone." He says, his hands placed on his hips as he glared up at me.

"You've got some nerve, little Omega, talking to an Alpha like that." I growl. He rolls his eyes.

"Whatever. Now if you'll excuse me, unlike you, I have chores to do." He says, turning to walk away. As he walked off, I watched his ass, biting my lip before I shook my head. I am not gay. I turned around and ran home, but not before I caught a glimpse of him dancing through one of the windows.

"Well... damn." I mumble, pausing to watch him before he danced his way out of my sight. I ran home and up to my room, slamming the door. I'm not gay... maybe I'm Bi? No, I don't like boys... maybe its just the fact he's an Omega?

"Lance, honey, are you alright?" asks my mom from the other side of the door. I take a deep breath to calm myself.

"Yes mami. I'm fine." I shout back and go back to pacing. I sigh and sat down on my bed, resting my head in my palms.

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~Keith's POV~

I sigh and hum Pentatonix's song, 'La La Latch' as it played over the TV and I danced to it. (Video/ Dance he's doing is in the video up above)

Then Shiro walked in the door.

"I'm home!" He shouts. I jump ten feet into the air and yelp, looking at him at I turned off the TV quickly.

"H-hey, welcome home." I whisper, blushing. He chuckles and ruffles my hair.

"You don't need to stop dancing everytime I enter the room." He says.

"I-I know... I-I just... ever since our parents died... you know... mum would always tell me to keep dancing and..." I trail off, wiping my eyes.

"I know... but you still love to dance and it shows when you dance. I feel bad for interrupting you everytime I do... you should join the dance team at your high school." He says. I freeze up and shake my head. (Or poms whatever it's called...)

"N-no!" I shout, hiding my face.

"Why not? You'd probably make captain."

"J-just... no... maybe one day I'll get out there but for now... no..." I whisper, shaking a bit. Shiro hugs me gently.

"Okay... I'm sorry for bringing it up." He whispers, patting my head. I slowly calmed down and stepped back.

"I-I need to g-go to my room." I whisper, running up to my room as I felt a wave of heat pulse through my body. Shit. Of all the times my suppressants could fail me it would be now. I lock my door and window, removing all my clothes as my heat intensified. I laid on my bed, whining in pain as an intense cramp ripped through me. I curled up around my stomach, silently begging for me heat to be over soon.

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I hope that you guys liked this chapter! I love seeing the fanart for Voltron Dance AUs and it inspired me to draw my own piece which I will post next chapter. Anyways... Hope y'all enjoyed! (sorry to sound like a broken record)

Luv y'all,
Erin Jaeger