Nanbaka Oneshots

Samon Gokuu

*Requested by @Rainwhisker_514 *

"Hooray for Japan!!" Yamato and Rock yelled out in victory as Number 2 and your supervising officer laid defeated on the battle field. Oh he was not going to be happy about that. Sighing softly to yourself, you left your seat from next to Kiji and began to make your way to the infirmary where he was sure to be taken.

"Going to go check on your future husband?" Kiji joked, a hand covering his lipstick cover lips.

"Oh shut up you perfumed reeking pheasant," you yelled out, stomping away from the yelling man? "I swear he has no idea what he's talking about," you muttered to yourself as you entered the infirmary, spotting your tan skinned and yellow haired supervisor pouting in his bed. "He got you good didn't he, Supervisor Gokuu?"

"Shut up."

"Seems Number 71 already came to visit you? His medications are always so amazing," you sighed sitting in a chair close to his bed, taking notice of his half open shirt and bandaged chest.

"We don't talk about that in public Officer (L/N)," he stated, sending you a soft gaze.

"It still amazes me honestly, give him wild flowers and he can give us medication or poisons," you smiled, watching Samon blush slightly and shrug his shoulders.

"Still doesn't excuse the fact that I lost again to Building 13, fuck Hajime," he yelled out in frustration.

"Hey, don't beat yourself up about it. Hajime is insanely strong, probably using something to cheat. There is no way someone can be that strong," you huffed out.

"No, he's always been like that since he was young. I've never been able to beat him," he frowned, looking away from you.

"Hey now, lets not talk about it anymore. As far as I'm concerned your my favorite," you smiled, moving to sit on his bed. "And besides, a frown doesn't suit you supervisor."

"What are you doing?" he questioned, turning to face you.

"What? I'm not allowed to comfort my bo-, my friend when he's upset," you stuttered, hating the way friend rolled off your tongue.

"Yeah......"

"Besides, when your upset it makes me upset and I want to punch someone in the face for making you upset," you smiled, shifting away from Samon in an awkward fashion. He muttered something beneath his breath. "Did you say something supervisor?"

He turned his head towards you, a small blush raving across his tanned skin, "First call me Samon please." You nodded.

"Ok..... Samon," you liked it. His name was soft on your lips. "And second?"

"Stop..... moving away from me. Your warm," he mumbled out in embarrassment, quickly wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into the space between his crossed legs.

This causing a massive red streak to mirror on both of your faces," S-Samon what are you doing?!"

"S-shut up! I'm not good at these types of things," he laid down in the crisp white bed bringing you with him.

"What types of things?" You were confused.

"This whole love thing. I've liked you for a while now and I just wasn't sure how to approach it. Me getting beat up today during the tournament made me feel weak and that you wouldn't like me back," he whispered, his fave well hidden from yours.

"Samon," you giggled, wiggling out of his hold so you could lay down in the space left on the bed, facing him. "I know your strong. And I love that about you. If I am following this conversation correctly, your trying to confess your feelings towards me right?"
He directed his gaze towards you, nodding. "Well I like you too. Well I would lean more towards love but we can save that confession for later."

"God you almost gave me a heart attack," he pulled his arm so he could rest his hand on your face. He leaned in and brushed his lips against yours in a soft and gentle kiss.

"Your such a silly little monkey."

"I'm your monkey though," he smiled, "By the way, your the only one that can call me a monkey." You giggled and snuggled further into his chest.

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