It is nighttime on the Castle of Lions. You are the 6th paladin of Voltron, and you pilot the White lion. After coming from the Garrison to be a paladin, you found one constant in your life. Keith. You had known him since day one in the Garrison, and bonded quickly. He became your best friend, someone you could rely on for anything. Your similarities were uncanny, and constantly reminded you of how incredibly your friendship was.

Your dorm and Keith’s dorm on the Castle of Lions were right next to eachother. It was late at night, the ship running on a night and day schedule, even though technically it was always dark. The lights shut off at a certain time, indicating a time for sleep. You didn’t expect anyone to be up at this time until you heard footsteps coming towards your dorm. You heard a soft knock and opened the door to a sleepy, bundled up Keith.

“Can I come in?” Keith asked softly, voice sleepy and gentle.