Star Struck (Female Fox Mcloud x male reader)

Into the wild blue yonder

Y/N POV
It's about three days later, I'm at the landing site of The Great Fox, I smile goofily to myself, Fox noticing.

Fox: What's up rookie? You look like you're about to lose your virginity.

I laugh

Y/N: I'm just excited to be here cap, that's all

Fox: Don't call me cap, just call me fox alright?

Y/N: Yes ca- I mean Fox

The guys arrive and see me standing excitedly.

Falco: This the rookie?

Slippy: He looks a little thin.

Peppy: Well his weight doesn't determine his skills in the cockpit, we can't judge until we've seen him in action.

Y/N: Hey guys.

Falco: Let's go, we have a couple jobs to do and we won't have the rookie until his Arwing is finished being built.

Fox: Yes sir, let's go!

We walk on board the ship. It's a nice ship, I'll give them that. Looks to me to be a custom built class 43 ship, a design from 2210. Not a bad ship by any means, just a little old. Fox guides me to my bunk.

Fox: Welcome to room 25b, this is where you'll be staying for the duration of your employment with the Starfox Crew. I'll let you get adjusted before we take off and go to space.

Y/N: Thank you Fox

Fox: No problem rookie.

I walk into my room. I'm conflicted. She seems to like me, if the almost nude cuddles haven't said anything her genuine interest in my life is pretty telling. But I'm not sure, what if I'm just being a wishful thinker? That's a possibility. Ma always said i had my head in the clouds. I shake my head and unpack my clothes, putting them in the drawers and the closet. Soon I hear a buzzing from my desk. I look at it and it's a phone, labeled "Y/N's phone." That's creative. I answer it.

Y/N: Hello?

Fox: Hey Y/N, it's fox.

Y/N: Oh hey fox, how're you?

Fox: Good, but we're about to take off. Do you know the standard procedure for a class 43?

Y/N: Ahh so it is a class 43, well anyways I'm only good on Arwings, never been on a class 43.

Fox: it's simple, lay on your bed and stay there until I give the all clear order, alright?

Y/N: Sounds good.

Fox: Do that now.

Y/N: Aight.

I lay down on the bed, a lid covers my bed. It has oxygen holes, so I won't suffocate. After about ten minutes of just sitting there, I hear the fabulous Vixen herself say over the loud speakers

Fox: Your pods will be opening shortly, please remain there until it is said you can move.

After three more minutes, her voice comes through again.

Fox: You May now freely roam the ship.

I stand up, feeling lighter. I walk out and stretch. I'm greeted by Fox in more casual attire, baggy sweatshirt and sweats.

Fox: Sup rookie?

Y/N: Nothing much.

Fox: Guess I should give you the tour Huh?

Y/N: That'd be good.

She shows me around the ship, it's nice. I start working out in the gym, building up a little muscle. Fox is helping me out, since I haven't worked out since football in high school. She corrects my form, teaches me good little tidbits of info, and gives me moral encouragement.

Fox: Atta boy! You're doing great!

As I'm doing squats, my legs give out.

Y/N: Ope, down I go.

I fall over, and the bar hits the squat stand with a loud clunk.

Fox: Oooo, you okay dude?

Y/N: My leg gave out.

Fox: I can tell.

Y/N: help please.

Fox: Of course dude.

She helps me up, wrapping my arm over her shoulder.

Fox: Well, let's go get something to eat.

Y/N: Sounds good.

We walk to the kitchen, she sets me down in a chair near to the cooking area so we could talk while she's cooking. She starts making some food for us.

Fox: So how's life?

Y/N: Well the coolest fox in the Lylat system is currently making food for us to share, I feel pretty damn good.

Fox: Oh stop it, I'm just a girl doing her job.

Y/N: That in itself is cool, ever since that pandemic last year people have been opting to stay on unemployment. They make more money sitting at home so why not.

Fox: I'd go stir crazy, I need to be out and doing something, not just sitting on my fat ass at home.

Y/N: Yeah.

She soon finished cooking, and brought it over. We eat and talk. Soon Falco walks out.

Falco: Hey cap, we still have missions to do, stop playing flirt with the rookie for five minutes.

Fox: Alright Alright, I'll be down in the bridge in like twenty minutes.

Falco: Okay.

She shovels the last of her food into her mouth, and runs to get dressed.

Fox: Have a god time alone rookie, We'll be back in a few hours alright?

Y/N: Okay

She leaves.

Chapter End