Make Him Wanna Marry Me

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Most of this is filler, but I don't wanna be lazy and skip, so enjoy!

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Now, you've seen a lot of unusual happenings throughout your life, but never something as odd as this.

“How did my clothes get here too?” You muttered to yourself, holding up a pair of dark brown bell-bottoms you recognized to be yours.

Well, technically they were Lyssa's but she practically forced you to keep them. Something about how they looked better on you, though you did admit they fitted your thighs perfectly.

After a pause, your lips twisted into a frown. “How come the (y/n) in all these other fanfics gets a guide that's some OC or a Hokage ghost to explain shit, and I get crickets?” You questioned out loud, only receiving silence once more.

“It's cuz I'm black…ish.”

“The Leaf doesn't-”

“AHHHH!” You threw the pants where you heard the voice. You watched as the clothing went through the person, and the both of you stared at each other in silence.

Pressing your finger pads to the side of your head, you hissed, “You're late, Senju.”

“Pardo-?”

“You're late.” You repeated, standing up and walking past the ghost of Hashirama. Finding yourself in the kitchen, you looked to see if there were any cleaning supplies.

Upon seeing that all the cupboards and drawers were empty and spotless, you sighed and made your way to the master bedroom. The mattress and box spring were nowhere to be seen, but the bed frame remained. Yeah, you'd be getting rid of that today.

“You're really going to let her talk to you like that, Brother?” A new voice huffed. “She isn't even a genin.”

“Ain't you dead, sis!?” You shouted from the kitchen, coming back to grab your purse as you gazed at Tobirama.

His frown deepened before looking away. “Regardless, you'd lose to a beginner in the Academy.” Tobirama shook his head, “I'd haunt you if you were my descendant, out of pure disappointment.”

“H, Hey now,” Hashirama struggled to maintain his friendly smile as he attempted to cool the tension between you and his brother. “Why don't we introduce our-?”

You interrupted Hashirama with a laugh before continuing, “You're the First Hokage, Senju Hashirama. This asshole is the Second Hokage, Senju Tobirama, your brother.” You side-eyed Tobirama, glaring at him before looking back at Hashirama.

The First Hokage raised his brows in surprise, “This has been eating at me, but how can you see us?!”

You paused, what would be the harm in telling these two the truth? Sarutobi handled it pretty well, though you doubt he even believes you fully. Besides, three can keep a secret if two are dead, and these two were practically dust by now! After thinking about it, you met eyes with Hashirama once more.

“I’m from a different world, I know everything that happens in here-”

Tobirama interrupted, “What was my favorite food?”

Hashirama, not understanding that his brother was trying to see if you were honest, intervened, “Fresh fish!” He exclaimed with a grin, his eyes bright upon expecting confirmation.

“You ain't too smart.” You purse your lips, “Anywhos, I'm heading to the market, you coming?” You grabbed your keys and went to unlock the front door, looking back at the ghosts for confirmation.

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