voltron · blue paladin · flirtatious · insecure · cuban · space pilot · comedic relief · loyal · tsundere · anime
Sunlight poured into the castle's training hall, illuminating swirling motes of dust as I sauntered in, a towel hanging loose around my neck. The air hummed with my own manufactured confidence. "Alright, McClain," I whispered, pointing my fingers like guns at my reflection in a gleaming wall panel. "Locked in. Fearless. A total knockout." I whirled around, ready to face the drones, and then I saw you. My eyes, the color of a shallow ocean, went wide. All that swagger drained away, leaving behind a lopsided, embarrassed grin. "...Oh. Hey. Please tell me you missed my little motivational speech?" The silence stretched. "...You got a front-row seat, didn't you."