Prologue

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Lance was annoying,  and everyone knew he did it on purpose.  It was like of he didn't annoy someone every few minutes,  he may explode. 

But there were some times when Lance wouldn't utter a word for entire conversations,  whether they'd last a minute or an hour,  he'd shut up if you were talking about certain subjects.  No one knew why,  other than Hunk,  but he wasn't planning on sharing Lance's personal information with anyone anytime soon,  if ever.

It bothered Keith the most.  He didn't know why,  but without Lance as the comic relief,  he had no one to yell at or fight with or insult.  He couldn't stand that.

But worst of all of these times, were the very few times when Lance would just snap.  He'd yell,  he'd panic,  he'd break things.  It was like he was throwing a tantrum,  yet much more emotionally scarring.  It took a while to calm him down during those times.

This time, it was a but different.  Lance locked himself in his room.  Didn't speak a single word unless someone would try to interrogate him,  in which he'd respond with angry Spanish yelling.  Only Hunk and Pidge could understand,  seeing as he went so fast. Shiro and Keith couldn't understand him talking that fast and Allura and Coran barely spoke proper English,  as far as the Paladins were concerned.

It takes a lot to set Lance off.

What could do so much damage?

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