#vld reader inserts

Anonymous asked  “Could u please do an imagine about lance speaking a bit of Spanish to the reader or something. Like every time he’s not paying attention he will answer in Spanish but not realize it and The reader thinks it’s adorable O///O”

A/N 

I got a bunch of requests! I have work in about an hour so I thought I’d do one, I just got back from classes :P Also both my classes are canceled tomorrow, and I’m off of work. I just gotta go to the dentist .-. 

I DON’T SPEAK SPANISH PLS FORGIVE ME. SPANISH IS SEXY THO, I FRICKKKING FRACKINGGGGG QUIZNACKING LOVE LANCE SPEAKING SPANISH. 

habla español para mí    UNGHHH

I DID MY BEST WITH THE SPANISH AND TRIED TO MAKE IT MAKE SENSE.

DISFRUTAR!

“ven aquí mi amor!” you looked up confused, Lance was sitting across the room. He was holding some papers in his hands, smiling happily at them.

“What?” you called out not sure what he just said. 

Sometimes Lance said things in Spanish when he wasn’t paying attention.

“ven aqui!!!” he said a bit louder.

“Saying it louder doesn’t mean I’ll understand it...” you called back.

He looked up and smiled, “Sorry I didn’t realize I was speaking Spanish.” 

You chucked as you got up and walked to his place on the couch.You sat down beside him, “What are you looking at, mi amor?” that was the only thing you knew how to say.

He always referred to you as amor, and it made your heart flutter You loved when he spoke Spanish, and want to learn it so you can speak it with his family.

“You should teach me more Spanish babe, It’s so hot.’“

“Con el tiempo, mi amor” he smiled kissing you on the cheek.

“Cómo te atreves!” Lance barged in angrily, at least he sounded and looked angry you didn’t know what he was saying.

“Is everything alright?” Keith asked.

You both knew what was wrong, you and Keith pulled a prank on him. You both decided it would be funny to put red hair dye in his shampoo.

His hair was bright red, and so was his face, he was very angry.

“What happened to your hair baby!?” you said innocently, trying not to laugh.

“How. Dare. You,” he pointed at Keith.

“BUT YOU! HOW COULD YOU WORK WITH THAT, THAT! PEDAZO DE MIERDA BASTARDO!!”

You blinked confused.

“You want a lesson in Spanish, well here’s one for you mi amor, te arrepentirás!” 

He than looked to Keith fuming, “Te mataré hijo de puta!” 

Keith looked taken aback as if he knew what Lance said to him. 

“Don’t call me a p-b-uta!” he said angrily. 

Lance stormed out of the room, angrily.

You felt bad, but it was hilarious at the same time.

You knocked on Lances door softly, “Lannnccceee!” you called while knocking again.

“What do you want?” he asked irately. 

You opened the door slowly, revealing an angry Lance pouting on his bed. 

His hair was back to normal.

“I’m sorry mi amor!” you said plopping down beside him.

“Don’t ‘mi amor’ me!”

“But baby... I’m sorry!” you tried to hug him, but he moved away from you.

“If it makes you feel any better I put blue hair dye in Keith’s shampoo, he’s going to be really angry!” Lance couldn’t help but smirk.

“No estoy hablando contigo!” he exclaimed... something.

“Par favar, Lance!” you pleaded trying your best to talk to him in Spanish.

“IT’s POR FAVOR!” he said, trying to be mad, but letting a smile slip.