He pulls my lower half closer to his so i could FEEL just how much he ment the next part, my breath getting caught in my throat. "If i were you id take precaution"
"She'll drive you right out of your mind and steal your heart" he sings grabbing a ha...
I wrote over 4000 words since i havent update for 2 months honestly im suprised yall even read this, this aint my best work but it transitions into the juicyness of the story, enjoy yall.
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Sighing i push another fallen curl back up into my head scarf before looking back over At the 6 containers filled with vibranium i just lugged over. It was still early in the morning yet the wakandan sun was blairing down on my skin with the anger of a thousand men, the air just as hot and humid.
I usually had everything done by this time but after a late night conversation with T'challa i found myself repeatedly hitting snooze on my alarm this morning. I hit snooze so much, when i finally got up the only thing i had time to do was shower which ment i was bare faced, hair wild under this scarf and stomach empty except for a few strawberries.
"You look horrible" Malikas soft airy voice speaks from behind me and i look up from the tablet unamused with her observation. I knew i did but just because i was down didnt mean she had to attack me. "Must be from staying up so late with your boo killmonger" she teases and im reminded of her friendly nature, she wouldnt dare attack me.
But that didnt mean i wasnt any less bothered.
"N'jadaka is not my boo, were friends" i tell her with a glance returning back to my tablet.
"Thats not what i heard, actually ive heard you two have been pretty cozy lately" she grins opening one of the yellow containers observing the new cloaks Shuri made. If its one thing i hated was gossip that revolved around me, i was very private of my personal life so anything someone said about it was fictional.
"T'challa should mind his business" i yawn irritably gaining a look from Mal before she quickly looks back over at the cloaks running her fingers over the intricate stitching. "What was that look?" I question dropping my arms to my side, sliding the stylus in my pocket careful to not loose it.
"There was a mini meeting this morning..." she begins and im already confused i hadnt heard anything about this. "—you were actually the topic of discusion among T'challa, Ramonda, Shuri, your sister Okoye and i along with 2 other speculating tribe leaders. T'challa is curious of your growing interactions with him, he thinks he could be using you" she admitts and my jaw drops.
Using me?! He thinks his cousin, that HE chose to keep alive even after he made it clear he hated T'challa is using me?
The same N'jadaka that has full access to shuri's lab?
The same N'jadaka that T'challa allows in meetings?
The same N'jadaka that Queen mother gave his fathers old room that probably still has plans hidden arround to help his little plan in america yet theyre worried about me showing actual kindness to this man?!
