Ninjago Boyfriends {UNDER EDITING}

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(y/n) - your name

"(Y/n), what is a date?" Zane asks with pure confusion in his voice.

Currently, you and Zane were talking and hanging out at a local park. He explained on how he's a nindroid, and you somehow understood.

At first, when Zane told you he was a nindroid, you couldn't stop laughing, you had thought he was joking. But after he in joining in laughter, you knew he was serious.

It didn't seem real, since Zane looks like any other regular human being, but he showed his control panel and all.

"Well, a date is where two people hang out when they have feelings for each other," you try to explain.

"Are we on a date, right now? Since we are hanging out and have feelings for each other?" Zane tilts his head like a confused puppy.

You two were walking around, closer than usual where your hands were brushing against each other's every so often.

Your cheeks flush. "No Zane. You have to ask the other person to go on a date. Get them a present or sweet gift that you think that'd love. It's more like a romantic dinner or something like that. Ive never been on a date though.. that's just how I see it in movies and stuff."

"In that case, (y/n), will you do me the pleasure of going on a date?"

"Yes Zane yes!" You do a small happy dance, which makes Zane laugh.

•••

That was two days ago, you and Zane had agreed that he would pick you up from your house and then take you to the best restaurant available. He said dress simple, yet elegant.

You had finally decided after good time that you'd go with the dress you wore your aunt and uncles wedding.

It was elegant in your mind, and you already had the shoes picked out.

It's your favourite pair of ballerina shoes, you rarely ever wear them, only for special occasions, and this is special enough.

"(Y/n)! Answer the dang phone!" (B/f/n) screams into your phone which was on speaker laying on your bed.

You put the dress on several minutes ago, it fits perfectly. It goes just above your knee, and doesn't show a lot of clevage. You asked your mother before she left for work if she had an extra white handbag laying around, luckily she did.

"What is it (b/f/n)?" You ask, looking at yourself in the fully body mirror you got for Christmas last year.

"I wanna see you in the dress!" She pouts.

You roll your eyes, and take a mirror selfie of yourself and quickly send it to (b/f/n).

She gasps after she receives it. "You look absolutely gorgeous (y/n)!"

You scramble around the room making sure everything was perfect. Dress, check. Purse, check. Shoes, check.

"I'm sure Kai's gonna love your company tonight," you chuckle. (B/f/n) is like you. Dressed beautifully and waiting for the arrival of her date, Kai. That's why you two aren't hanging out helping each other get ready.

"Shush, he should be here any moment. I hope I look okay," she says worriedly.

You wave her off, even if she can't see. "(B/f/n), you're the hottest girl anyone has ever seen. If Kai can't see that, he's at a loss."

"Aw (y/n), how was I so lucky to get you as a best friend?" You hear a doorbell, but it isn't yours. It's coming from (b/f/n) on the phone. "He's here! Erk! I'll talk to you later (y/n)!"

"Have fun! And I expect you two home by eleven!" You scold through the phone.

(B/f/n) laughs and hangs up the phone, speaking off dates arriving. Where's yours?