Not so Enemy? - Porco x Reader

7

As the days goes by and Porco continues his mission, his thoughts about you never left him. Despite his best efforts to focus on his duty, he can't shake off the feeling that his attraction to you is getting stronger, causing him pain and confusion
Every time he sees you, his heart would race and his breath would catch in his chest. He knows it is wrong, but he can't help it. You are an enemy and a prisoner, but also a beautiful woman.

...

You get the chance to train with Pieck. Porco watches as you train with Pieck, observing your moves. He tries to remain stoic and composes but deep down his heart is beating rapidly and he finds himself unable to look away. The concentration on your face and the grace in the movements ignites in him a mixture of admiration and attraction, making it almost unbearable to keep his feelings hidden.

„Thank you Pieck for giving me the chance to get some training. I know it's not common for a prisoner to be able to train, let alone learn something from you."
„It's fine. General Magath gave his consent. And I can imagine that it's a good distraction for you."
„Oh, definitely." You think not only about the uncertain future but also about the strange night with Porco. But you keep that to yourself. It's a mystery to you anyway how you could sleep in his presence.

When the training session is over, you immediately go to the women's showers.

Afterwards, Porco didn't know, why he founds himself in front of the showers. His feet had carried him there on their own.
Despite the distance, he can't help but imagine what is happening on the other side of that door. Every creak of the floorboards, every sound of water running, sends his imagination into overdrive. He struggles to push away his thoughts, but they keep coming back, tormenting him and fueling his conflicted emotions.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the sounds from within the room fades and you emerge from the shower. Your body is wrapped in a towel. Porco's heart pounds in his chest as he sees you. His eyes roams over your form, taking in every detail but quickly averts his gaze, attempting to compose himself and maintain a facade of indifference. Despite his efforts to appear nonchalant, he can't hide the turmoil within him.
The sight of you in a towel, your skin glistening with water and your disheveled hair is driving him to the brink of madness.

„Hey are you a peeper?", you say upset because you never expected it.
Porco looks to you, surprised and a bit guilty.
He tries to sound casual, hoping you don't notice his brief moment of weakness.
„What? No, I was just... keeping watch, like l'm supposed to do."
„Watch? Over the women's shower?", you reply angrily.
He feels caught and a bit embarrassed.
„Well, it's not like that. I'm assigned to guard the door and make sure everything is in order. That includes the women's shower too, just for security reasons, you know?"

„Tch, I think you followed me."
„No, I didn't stalk you. I'm just doing my job and following orders. It's not my fault that you are in the same place as me. Besides, why would I even consider stalking someone like you? You're nothing special." Porco rolls his eyes, trying to sound annoyed but a hint of embarrassment still lingered in his voice.
„I think you like what you see...but oh no,you said, you had so many girls before." Normally you wouldn't be so brave, but his manner encourages you to keep going.
„Don't flatter yourself. Sure, I got plenty of pretty girls back in Liberio, but you're far from impressing me. Why would I even look at you when I can have much more attractive and feminine women? You're just another prisoner, not worth my attention.", The blonde man snorts and gives you a cocky smirk.

„Is that so?", Normally you wouldn't pay much attention to such conversations, but this guy made it into your thoughts despite his behavior.
„Oh, absolutely. My taste in women is discerning. I would never waste my time with someone like you. You're not even remotely close to my type." He nods confidently, the arrogance in his voice growing
„Then what's your type?", you ask sarcastically.

„You really want to know, huh? My type is a woman with grace, elegance, and an extraordinary beauty. A true lady, who knows how to carry herself with dignity and style. Someone with the allure of a princess, embodying both, strength and femininity.
And let's be honest, you don't even come close to that image."
He looks at you with a smug expression on his face.
You chuckles about his statement, „Then have fun looking for this woman. It will definitely be a long search." You lower your towel a little bit.
His smirk fades as his eyes widens and he feels a stirring within him. For a moment, his mind was filled with impure thoughts and desires, before he managed to snap out of it. Porco glares at you, his expression hardening
„What the hell do you think you're doing?"
„I was checking if you are saying the truth!"
,,Oh yeah, real smooth. What a brilliant and mature way to check." He crosses his arms, his annoyance growing.
"I have my answer. And now I'm going back inside and putting my clothes on." You reply mischievously and turn your back to him.

Porco grumbles, trying to hide his slight discomfort at being put in such an awkward position. ,,Fine, go change and leave me alone. I'll be here, just doing my duty and trying to forget whatever foolishness you just pulled."
He huffs, his mind still racing with conflicted emotions and images of your half-naked body.