"So, here's the guys' room. I have my own over there," Nya's tour was pretty simple, only the main stuff like the washroom, kitchen, and control room. She seemed to trust me even though I literally just got here, but not enough to show more important places ,ike where they stored the weapons or anything. Not complaining though.
"So I'll be sleeping here?" I asked her, just in case, while pointing to the interior of the ninja's sleeping quarters.
"You should, that room's the only one with a spare bed besides the spare room, and that one is occupied by Ronin. But if you can't sleep with the ninja under any circumstances, I can put up a hammock for you somewhere else." Nya asked, sounding both considerate and professional.
"No need! I'm good!" I smiled at her, as she also smiled, more of a contained smile, but just as sincere as mine.
"Then that should be all you need to-" Nya had continued with an upbeat tone, when she suddenly seemed to remember something, and her gaze dropped to the hem of my writer of destiny outfit.
Copying her actions, I looked down just to see the mess that were my clothes. Messy and folded at all the wrong places and dirty and smeared with ink. It had definitely already stained. I had completely forgotten about this.
Another few pairs of footsteps sounded from somewhere further away as Nya chuckled lightly at something, probably the face I was making.
"Don't worry about that! We have washing machine here." Hearing Nya's words, I became so relieved I think Nya could hear me sighing in my head.
"That's good. Can we wash it now?" I asked Nya as she nodded.
"Yeah, of course. I'll get you something to wear while I wash it," Though she said she would go get something, she stopped when she saw Kai and Jay approach us from the left side of the the hallway.
"Hey Kai, you got any spare clothes?" Nya spoke while pointing to my clothes. It made me feel a bit ashamed, and I unconsciously gripped my hem so the stains weren't as easy to see.
Kai gave Nya a nod before turning to me, looking me up and down for one reason or the other before speaking up, "I keep some under my bed, feel free to use anything that fits." I smiled and thanked him as Jay suddenly popped up behind me, and surprising me as he spoke up.
"Just don't take Kai's favorite shirt, he doesn't even let Nya borrow it." He said, before slipping back to Kai's side, where he had to immediately dodge before Kai could give him a sharp jab on the shoulder.
"Which one is-" I was actually going to ask which one was Kai's 'favorite shirt', which he definitely didn't have in the show, but Kai spoke up before I could.
"Ignore him, (y/n). You can change in there," Kai pointed into the guys' bedroom, before continuing, "We'll be waiting for you up at the deck." I gave him a nod, before waving to both Jay and Nya, who left with Kai back towards the direction the two ninja had originally come from.
I slipped into the room before closing the door behind myself. It didn't have a lock, but I really doubted anyone would charge in while I was changing.
I looked through each bed, though the covers looked identical, there were small signs that revealed which bed belonged to whom.
Zane's was the neatest, as if it had never been touched before. It was neater than Nobu's bed back in the Cloud Kingdom, and that's saying a lot.
Jay's for one looked normal, but near the pillow was a strange lump. I bet all my money on there being a stuffed toy hidden under the blanket. I wasn't evil enough to take a look though.
And Kai's bed was somewhere in the middle, not messy, not lumpy but also not very well put together. How did I tell it apart from Cole's and Lloyd's beds, that were also quite similar? ...I just looked under it, and there were the spar clothes Kai had been talking about.
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Over the Clouds, (Ninjago x male reader)
FanfictionThere were a lot of things you wanted from life. As an outgoing person, you wanted to make more friends. As a college student in your last year, you wanted to do well in your studies so you could get your dream job. And as a young adult with the sou...