Fruit ninja frenzy force! (Rinjin X reader)

Love!?

Rinjin, still tied up in the dojo, was sleeping soundly being watched over by one of the fruit ninjas. He'd been here for about a week now and, so far, has been on good behaviour. He doesn't speak out of turn, he doesn't try to escape and he doesn't move...at all. Only things he does do is breathe, blink and watch the fruit ninjas train. Tonight however, Y/N was watching over him. It just so happened to be their turn that evening.

"Hm...he's kinda cute all tied up and sleeping like this" (kinky mf-) Y/N mumbled to themselves. They suddenly slowly pulled him towards themself, his head now resting on their lap like a pillow. Seeing as he didn't have a blanket, he shivered in his sleep. They looked around and saw the cloth that covered the weaponry, they quickly took it and snuggled him in it.

He woke up at the sudden feeling of warmth, confused on what was happening. Knowing that Y/N was looking after him he asked, "Could you tell me what's going on?" Y/N just giggled at his confusion. "W-why are you giggling? Stop it! It's annoying...did you prank me in my sleep or something? Where are you?" He questioned, Y/N's giggle turning to a chuckle

"You're on my lap silly, you just looked kinda cold just lay tied up on the ground like that." They responded. They both sat in silence for a while, Rinjin in shock from lying on someone's lap. Rinjin broke the silence with a small, quiet, "Thank you..." as he fell back asleep.

~In the morning~

Rinjin was awoken by the clashing of fruits and weapons during the fruit ninjas' morning training. He was lay on the floor, still smothered by the cloth, and couldn't get up. "Hey, one of you. Help me up." He told them sternly. Seb was the only one free at the time as the others were busy making a mess of the place so he helped Rinjin sit up. Not expecting anything else, seb started to walk off without a word when suddenly...

"Wait..."
"Huh?"
"I said wait."
"What do you want Dur- Rinjin?"
"I just wanna talk."
"And why in hell should we?"
"Look. You're one of the last people I'd ever talk to-"
"Thanks for that."
"Shut. I wasn't finished."
"Mkay?"
"So if I'm talking to you then it should be a little obvious I'm...well...desperate."
"For what exactly?"
"Well being tied here all by myself is great and all but it gets boring after seven days. So I think I can sacrifice a bit of my time speaking to you than legitimately dying of boredom."
"Seems fair...I guess?"
"Have you ever say uhh, fallen in love?"
"No not really, why'd you ask? Especially as an opener to our first 'friendly' conversation..."
"Sheesh only a question..."
"Okay then...what about you?"
"W-what no! I've never even- I mean- maybe-" He clears his throat, "No. No I haven't."
"You sure?"
"Yes I'm sure! I'm always sure you dim-witted buffoon!"