"Lance, keep this thing straight!" Hunk said from his chair on the ship. Clearly annoyed.
"Relax Hunk, i'm getting a feel of the stick. It's not like i did this." Lance answered.
"You know Lance he is right you shouldn't play around." Y/N said in her beautiful, calm and soothing voice.
"You know gorgeous you look extra cute when you are annoyed." Lance said and looked at Y/N who had a blank expression on her face.
"Um, she doesn't look annoyed to me." Hunk said but lance just ignored him.
"Or this." Lance said and Hunk growled.
Okay so basically Lance was playing around, poor Hunk looked like he was just about to throw up and Pidge was just typing some weird buttons on the panel thingy. And there was Y/N looking at her team thinking or hoping that they will make it.
"Okay unless you want to wipe beef stroganoff from all the little nooks and crannies in this thing, you better knock it off, man." Hunk growled once again.
"Hunk, be quiet and appreciate that we have such a gorgeous Co-pilot on the ship-" Lance said but was cut off by a beeping sound on the ship.
"We picked up a distress beacon" Pidge said from her seat. 'Yeah, her because me and her have been friends for a long time now and she told me all her secrets and i told her all my secrets along with my parents death.' Y/N thought
"All right look alive except for you Y/N you already look beautiful." Lance flirted but Y/N just ignore it and looked away.
"Pidge track down coordinates." Lance finally ordered.
"Copy"
"Knock it off Lance, please." Hunk said and Y/N felt bad for the poor guy.
"This ones on you buddy. We've got a hydraulic stabilizer out" Lance answered once again not stopping.
"Oh no." Hunk said.
"Oh no, fix now puke later."
"We lost contact!! the shaking is interfering with our sensors" Pidge said a little panicked.
"Hunk can you please try and fix it," Y/N pleaded.
"Come on Hunk." Lance said.
"It's not responding"
"It's okay Hunk just relax a little and try and calm yourself." Y/N said soothingly.
"Thanks Y/N i will-" Hunk said but was cut off by Lance.
"Never mind fellas that. She blows preparing for an approach on visuol." Said Lance, Lance clearly didn't like Y/N talking with other boys and stuff.
" I don't think that's advisable with our current mechanical and gastrointestinal issues." Pidge exclaimed.
"Agreed" Y/N and Hunk said at the same time.
"Stop worrying! This baby can take it can't you champ." Lance said petting the ship like a small cute kitten.
The ship started rumbling and Y/N looked at Lance with a raised brow and gave Lance a "Really" look.
"She was nodding." Said Lance smiling nervously.
"Pidge hail down to them and let them know their ride is here." Lance commanded.
Pidge clicked on a button which activates a speaker " Attention Lunar Vessel-" but before she could finish she fell out of her chair.
"Pidge, you okay?" Y/N said walking over to Pidge and helping her up.
"Yeah"
"He's alright and what are you doing? Hunk, stop the shaking." Lance said.
"I'm try- oh no," was all Hunk could say before he threw up in the box where the tools for the ship were.
"Attention Lunar Vessel this is Galaxy Garrison rescue craft one victor six three tango coming in for landing and extraction against crew recommendation." Pidge said once again throw the speaker and this time didn't fall.
"No time for your mutinous comments now, Pidge. They're going under and we're going in." Lance said.
"Look out for that overhang." Y/N exclaimed with her normal voice not slightly panicked.
"No worries my first year in flight school, know what they call me? They call me tailor because of how i thread the needle." Lance said in a confident voice.
"WHoaaa!!" They all said.
"Come around, come around! Come on, come on!" Lance said a little panicked.
"We lost a wing" Hunk exclaimed with his panic mode on.
"simulation failed" Said a robotic voice and all the screens went off.
"Nice work tailor" Pidge exclaimed clearly mad.
"At least we tried." Y/N said.
"Roll out donkeys." Iverson said to the four. " Let's see if we can use this complete failure as a lesson for the rest of the students. Can anyone point out the mistake of four so-called cadets made?"
"The engineer puked in the main gearbox." A student exclaimed.
"Yes, as everyone knows vomit is not approved lubricant engine systems. What else?"
"The pilot crashed." Said another student.
" Correct! And worst of all the whole jump they were arguing with each other. Except for Y/N not only did she not argue she was also the only one not making any mistakes." Iverson said and smiled at Y/N. A lot of people in the school thought that Y/N is his favorite student. Well he couldn't agree less because Y/N was just calm and hopeful all the time and she always knew when to be playful and when to be not.
"Heck if you're going to be this bad individually. You'd better at least be able to work as a team. Galaxy Garrison exists turn into young cadets like you into the next generation of elite astrologers, but these kinds of mental mistakes are exactly what cost the life of the kerberos mission" Iverson exclaimed and Y/N could see that pidge was getting angry.
"That's not true sir!" She said a little irradiated.
"What did you say?"
Before Pidge could answer Lance answered " Sorry sir, i think he hit his head when he fell out of his seat." He said.
"Next!"
And with that they went their separate ways Y/N going with Pidge and Lance and Hunk going the other way.
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