Ninjago: Jaya one-shots

Happy birthday

A/N: I was tired when I wrote this so I apologize in advance for any grammar mistakes.

Repost because wattpad removed my original one.

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Nya's POV:

I've been sitting in my room for about an hour, staring at myself in the mirror. The blue dress I picked out went perfectly with the small tiara sitting upon my head. I felt like a princess. Felt.

I don't remember when my party got overthrown. It was supposed to be a small get together, just me and a few close friends. Then suddenly; it wasn't. There was now loud music, drinks and a bunch of teenagers I didn't know in my house. I didn't even get a chance to eat my cake.

I am blaming Kai.

I was forced out of my pity party when I heard a knock at the door. It better be someone coming with my cake.

I don't know what I was expecting, but it definitely wasn't Jay Walker sticking his head through the doorway. One of my brother's friends: my favourite out of all of them. Probably the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. God, those piercing blue eyes.

"Hey" he smiled at me, his dimples on full display, framed by the small freckles dotting his face. My lips couldn't help curving upwards, "hi."

"Why aren't you downstairs celebrating? Isn't it your birthday?" The question threw me off guard, did anyone really notice if I was there or not? It's hard to tell with all the noise.

"I'm not much of a party person" I stated truthfully, looking up at him. He frowned and came closer to me, sitting on my bed. I could feel my heartbeat vibrating in my chest. I hate that I love the effect he has on me.

He handed me a small box, wrapped with a red bow. "I have something for you." I looked at it and back at him, before opening it, making a satisfying clunk.

I audibly gasped. Oh my FSM. It was the prettiest necklace I've ever seen. A gold chain with a custom pendant reading out Nya in cursive writing. I wanted to hide it, keep it like a secret. Just between him and I.

"Jay, I don't even know what to say. It's beautiful."
He smiled at me and I felt my cheeks heat up. I prayed he wouldn't notice.

"Here, let me put it on you." I don't know if I squeaked out an answer, all I could think about was the feeling of his hands brushing the skin on my neck, sending voltages down my spine. He clasped it closed around my neck. There was something so electrifying about his touch.

His blue eyes locked with mine as he fixed the small tiara on my head, "I like this." I like you is what I wanted to say. Instead I just looked away, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach.

"Thank you Jay, really. I love it." I subconsciously started fiddling with the pendant resting on my collarbone.

I don't ever wanna take it off.

He smiled and got up, "I'm glad you like it. Happy birthday Nya." Suddenly I didn't care about the cake. Or the noise. Or anything really.

I watched as he walked towards the door, his auburn curls bouncing softly. Did his hair always look this fluffy, or am I dreaming?

He came to a halt just in front of the door. He turned towards me before saying "blue looks really good on you, by the way."

He was gone before I could even respond. I wanted to tell him blue is my favourite colour.

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That's all! Let me know if you guys have any suggestions. Or any idea why wattpad took down the original🤍🤍