Keith yawned in Korean as he headed to the kitchen to pour himself a bowl of kimchi like he did every morning. As he took a bite, he turned on the radio to
안녕 radio (a/n: that means anyeong which is hello, i looked it up in google translate) which was playing one of his favourite songs, ‘Oppa Gangnam Style’. He didn’t feel at ease unless he listened to K-pop at the start of his day.
Lance watched Keith walk by with him azul celeste (that mean Sky blue for anyone who’s to stupid to use google translate 🙄)eyes. He could feel a rush of heat flow through his Latin veins. Was this amor? He couldn’t tell. All those years of listing to Pit bull, he thought he’d know love with he saw it! “Stupido…” he mumbled beneath his Cuba breath.
Hunk stretched, grabbing his ukulele and beginning to play the Hawaiian version of Somewhere Over the Rainbow. Playing the instrument of his people always calmed him down when he was upset. He then switched over to a song from Moana, but stopped as Shiro entered the room. “Aloha!” he greeted. “Did you get the pineapple pizza?”
Allura was also there but she smiled sweetly and said nothing and even the author forgot she was in the room.