Ninja Love One-shots

Insecure ~ Goemon x Reader

 (Y/n) supposed the hardest thing about dating Goemon was having to deal with peer pressure. From females, no less. It was a miracle they had been dating for a few months, seeing as Goemon usually moved on after a few weeks.

 (Y/n) never understood what made her so special. She wasn't necessarily ugly, but she knew she definitely wasn't the prettiest. She usually didn't brush her (h/c) hair and never bothered to wear makeup. She just couldn't understand why men were attracted to women with paint on their faces.

   But somehow, Goemon was very much attracted to her. He even swore to stop using his usual techniques during missions. It touched her heart that he had done so, which made other girls very jealous. (Y/n) didn't know how many times she's caught snippets of gossip about her during her morning chores. Goemon always told her to ignore them, that they were just jealous he was with such a great girl.

  And as surprised as she was, (Y/n) was extremely happy it was their one year anniversary. 

 "(Y/n).....Wake up, baby..."

  (Y/n) opened her eyes slowly, groggily taking in her boyfriend's blurry appearance. She sat up slowly and rubbed her eyes, glancing around the room. The sun was just barely shining into their dark room.

  "Goemon.....Why'd you wake me up at the crack of dawn?" She mumbled grumpily at him.

  He laughed. "Don't you know what day it is?" He whispered, sending a shiver down her spin.

  "Tuesday?" She guessed, too tired to actually think about it.

  "No, it's our anniversary, sleepy head." Goemon leaned forward and kissed her lips softly. "Besides," he panted, pulling away from the kiss, "I have something for you."

  "You didn't!" (Y/n) watched as he leaned over the side of the bed for a moment and handed her a large box. She gingerly unwrapped the paper and pulled off the lid. A beautiful (F/c) kimono that complimented her (h/c) hair was nearly folded inside.

  "Its beautiful...." She breathed, and Goemon was pleased to she she was smiling. "Your amazing." She leaned forward and hugged his well-built frame.

  "Well, it will have to hold you over until the New Year's Party tonight." He slid out of bed and started to get ready.

  (Y/n) watched as he left the room before hopping back onto the bed and admiring the kimono from all sides. She ran the silky material through her fingers. It was perfect. She had to try it on.

  Hopping out of bed, she stripped her sleeping gown off her body and held up the kimono in the mirror. It practically glowed against her skin. She stuck her feet in the pant legs and tried to pull it up.

  (Y/n) struggled to put her the kimono on, grunting with pain and frustration as they wouldn't fit onto her body. She stopped for a moment, afraid to rip the fabric. Why isn't this fitting?

  Quickly lying the kimono back down, she reached into her closet and pulled out another kimono. She tried to pull it on and compare the size to the new kimono, but she had a hard time pulling the old one. She zipped it up as much as possible, trying not to be bothered by the sudden overwhelming tightness of her pants. She sucked her belly in, but found it hard to breathe and let it all go in one exhale.

  She immediately began to cry, the thoughts and gossip of the other females creeping into her mind. Her body was too fat to fit into her clothes and she felt disgusted by her extra weight. More tears flowed down her cheeks, dripping onto the brand new kimono.

  A strong pair of arms wrapped around her waist and (Y/n) felt her body press against something warm. Upon seeing a piece of red hair flow over her shoulder, she immediately knew who was holding her. This is it. This is where he finds out how I've gained weight and have become ugly, and then leave her to be with another, skinner and prettier woman than me. She hiccupped  and waited for him to pull away in disgust. To laugh and scorn at her body.

  "Hey......what's wrong, love?" Goemon asked, stroking her hair gently. "Why are you crying?" His sweet voice made more tears spill down her face.

  "I......I c-can't fit into the n-new kimono you b-bought for me...." (Y/n) chocked. "I'm......t-too fat and ugly and...your gonna h-hate me.......and go with another girl....." She stopped as she felt his lips press against hers, halting her speech.

  "(Y/n), don't you ever say that again, you hear me? You are the greatest woman I have met. Your fine exactly the way you are, and if other girls think they are better than you, they can go suck it for all I care. Everything about you is exactly what makes me attracted to you. I'd never leave you."

  (Y/n) laid against his embrace quietly raking in his words. She sniffed a few times and Goemon wiped away the tears on her face. Wrapping her arms around his torso, she looked up at his face.

  "Do you really mean that?"

  "Yes." His firm tone made her relax. He brought up his arms and rubbed her back before kissing her.

  "I love you."

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  Kathryn: Yay! I actually finished something!! ^^

  Goemon: What took you so long to write about me? (>~<)

  Kathryn: I have exams and writers block. Not a good combination.

  Goemon: Ah well, my one shots are the best, so its worth the wait~

  Kathryn: Sure they are.

  Goemon: What's that supposed to mean? (-~-)

  Kathryn: Oh, nothing~ Like, Comment, and Request for more!