“You know it would be better to train without a shirt right?” Lance said to Shiro.

Shiro, you and Lance were training, and Shiro was getting quite sweaty, but he didn’t want to take his shirt off. After some bickering between him and Lance, Lance jokingly pulled his shirt over his head. “Lance! no-“

You and Lance gasped when you saw the scars all over Shiro.

Shiro put his shirt back on immediately, his eyes watery as he made eye contact with you, he then walked away quickly.