Not so Enemy? - Porco x Reader

12

After the game, everyone gathers to relax in the water. Porco floats nearby you, maintaining a discreet distance. He secretly enjoys the tranquility of the moment, the sun setting behind them and the water gently lapping against your bodies.

„I like your unstyled wet hair." The words are out before you could take them back. Sometimes your mouth is faster than your brain.
Porco's eyes widen slightly at your comment. He sheepishly runs a hand through his hair, a touch of embarrassment in his response. ,,Uh... really? I mean, thanks. It's a mess right now, but... thanks."
He tries to maintain his aloof demeanor, but your compliment catches him off guard and makes him feel a flutter in his chest.

The sun continues to sink below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of pink and orange. As twilight descends, Porco finds himself unable to take his eyes off you, the soft glow of the setting sun casting your features in a warm, enchanting light.
He floats just a few feet away from you, stealing glances your way, but keeping a respectful distance, torn between the urge to get closer and the need to maintain his aloof facade.
Without realizing it, the distance between you two dissolves, and Porco ends up floating right beside you. He is so close that he can almost feels the warmth radiating from your body. The intimacy of the moment is almost tangible, and Porco is completely enthralled by your presence.

„If you want to swim, go ahead! Unfortunately I can't."
Porco hesitates for a moment, torn between his desire to swim and his duty to stay close to you.
„I'd love to swim, but... I don't want to leave you alone. It's not safe."
You offer him a tender smile, appreciation flickering in your eyes as you gaze at Porco.
„Go ahead, swim. I'll be fine here. You don't have to worry about me."

„Then I'll take you with me. Hold on to my neck."
You blushes slightly at Porco's proposal, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement. You wrap your arms around his neck, holding on tightly. Porco takes a moment to adjust to your closeness, feeling the warmth of your body against his. With you holding onto him, Porco begins to swim, his strong limbs propelling you too through the water effortlessly. The feeling of your touch sends a jolt through his chest, igniting a mixture of protectiveness, joy, and a hint of something deeper.

As the blonde one swims with you clinging to him, he can't help but feels a profound sense of contentment. With each stroke, he relishes the closeness between you, the feeling of your arms wrapped around his neck, and the way the water gently laps against your bodies. In this intimate moment, surrounded by the tranquil lake, he finds himself falling for you even more.
Porco continues to swim, his powerful movements keeping them afloat. He periodically glances at you, his heart swelling with a mix of affection and longing. He is deeply touched by your trust in him, how you allow him to protect you, and the way your wet hair clings to your face, giving an adorable look.

As Porco swims, he spots a secluded beach away from the others. His heart races with excitement at the thought of having a moment alone with you. He carefully swims towards the beach, making sure you are comfortably holding on. Once you arrive, he gently sets you down on the sandy shore, admiring the secluded spot you have discovered together.

Porco and you now stand there, the gentle breeze playing with your hair. The tension between the two of you is palpable, the sound of the waves and the quiet rustling of the nearby trees creating an intimate atmosphere. Porco finds himself unable to look away from you. He takes a step closer, drawn irresistibly to your presence.
As the young soldier moves closer, the space  shrinking,
Your breath catch in your throat. You can feel the intensity of his gaze, the longing in his eyes, and your heart rate quicken. Slowly, he reaches out, gently tucking a loose strand of your wet hair behind your ear, his touch sending jolts of electricity through your body.
As you looks down, Porco lifts your chin with a gentle touch, guiding your gaze back to meet his. He tries to find the courage to speak his mind but fails.

Your gazes lock, holding each other in a silent connection. Porco's heart races, his mind consumed by the intense feelings swirling inside him. He knows he's falling for you, and he can't resist the pull any longer. Slowly, he steps even closer, the space between you almost nonexistent. The air thick with anticipation and unspoken desires. Your shyness only serve to deepen Porco's affection. He finds your innocence and vulnerability endearing, and it only adds to his growing feelings. He smiles gently, his eyes never leaving yours, and he reaches out to take your hand in his.
With a soft touch, he intertwines your fingers, the feeling of your skin against his sending goosebumps shooting up his arm. Your bodies are so close now that they are practically touching, and Porco feels his heart racing in his chest. He gazes into your eyes again, searching for your response, yearning for a sign that you feel the same.

,,Pocki, I always knew that you are not that mean."

His eyes widen in surprise as he processes your words. He had always tried to come across as tough and unapproachable, but your ability to see through his facade and recognize his true nature fills him with a sense of vulnerability. For a moment, he is at a loss for words, his emotions swirling within him.

,,Pocki but I am not to old for you?" You keep talking, too much is going on in your head.

He chuckles softly, gently tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear again, letting his fingers linger on your cheek for a moment.
„Y/N, you're not too old for me. And even if you were, what does it matter? Age is just a number."
„And you said you had so much girls that were prettier as me."

His eyes soften as a tinge of regret colors his expression. He gently cups your face in his hands, his touch tender and reverent.
„Y/N... I'm sorry for saying that. It wasn't true, and it wasn't kind. You are absolutely gorgeous. I was just trying to hide my true feelings for you. I'm an idiot for ever saying those things."

Your thoughts are a mess and you whisper,
„So what are you going to do next?"

The young man gazes into your eyes, his heart overflowing with affection. Leaning even closer, his voice husky with emotion.
„What l've been wanting to do for a long time. This."
He gently brings his lips to yours, kissing you tenderly, pouring all the pent-up emotions and longing into this single, gentle gesture.