Nanbaka One Shots

Samon X Inmate! Reader: In The Name Of Love

     You sit in your cell quietly, reading F/B when you hear someone walking down the hall. You look up from your book and see non other then your favorite guard, Samon. He stops in front of your cell.

     He looks around then quickly unlocks it and walks inside. He shuts the cell without locking it and sits down next to you on the floor.

     "Are you reading that book again?" You nod and put your bookmark in, placing it on the floor. 

     "What have you been doing?" He shrugs and sighs.

     "Just guard stuff." You put your head on his shoulder.

     "Why'd you want to be a guard, Samon?" You yawn.

     "Well, I guess it's because when my older brother, Enki, wasn't an inmate and became a guard I wanted to too." You nod and stand up.

    "Well, I'm getting tired." You go to lay down on the nest you had made in the corner with the blankets Samon brought to you. They were always warm and smelled like Popsicles after Samon came back and took them to wash.

     "Wait, I don't have the night shift do you want me to, sneak you to my place?" You look over at him surprised. "Inori probably won't come inn the cell if we do this." He walks over to the bed and puts one of the blankets over to make it look like your there. "So?"

     "Sure." You smile tiredly and rub your eyes. He walks over and leads you out of your cell.

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     Samon unlocks his door and swings it open.

     "Welcome." You walk in tiredly and sit on the couch.

    "Can I take a shower?" Samon nods and leads you to the bathroom. He hands you a towel.

     "I'll bring you some clothes and you can change into them." You nod and he walks out. You turn the water on and take your inmate clothes off. You put your undergarments underneath the towel and get in the shower.

      The warm water runs down your skin and washes away the dirt from training that day. You hear Samon come in and see his shadow set something down on the towel. You also see him take your clothes off the ground. You turn the shower off and grab your towel.

     After getting dressed in the baggy shirt and girl shorts Samon has, (I wouldn't judge him, girl shorts are comfortable!) you walk out of the bathroom. You walk out of his room and to the living room where Samon is sitting with a Popsicle in his mouth and papers spread out on the table. You sit down on the couch next to him and he turns to look at you. He pulls the Popsicle out of his mouth.

     "Hungry?" You nod. He stands up, smiles and walks to the kitchen. You look down at the papers and see one on you. You pick it up and the pencil.

     "Name, age, height, weight, number..." You fill in everything it asks for and when Samon comes back you hand it to him. He grabs it and sets a bowl down on the table.

     "Thanks, Y/N." He sits back down next to you and you pick up the bowl. Fruit of all kinds are mixed into the bowl and you pick up a strawberry. You pull your legs up and sit criss-cross on the couch. You lean your head on Samon's shoulder like you always do and eat the fruit. You watch him do all his papers about his work. When you finish the bowl you set it down on the table and this time lean your back on Samon's side and put your legs out on the couch.

     "Samon why do you have to do all that paperwork?" He shifts and you adjust to his new position.

     "So the warden knows what I did today and what the inmates did." He jots something down on a paper. Being the cat you have inside you, you crawl into his lap. You sit with your feet on either side of his waist. He looks at you blushing and you put your hands on his shoulders, pushing his back into the couch cushion.

     "Y/N?" He looks a you questionably. You are now on you knees, straddling his waist, you look into his eyes and he looks back with.

     "Your not as tough as you act." He tilts his head and before he can say something you lean in and press your lips on his. He jumps back a little before pressing back. He leans forward and turns so your both sitting on the couch sideways. You both release and he looks at you, a grin on his face.

     "What are you grinning about?" You put your hands on your hips. The tiredness you had felt earlier melting away. He combs his hand through his hair.

     "So you do like me." You pounce on him, pinning him down by his shoulders.

     "Maybe I do." He smiles mischievously and springs up, pinning you to the couch by your shoulders. 

     "Good." Samon looks down at you and grins once more.

Andddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd done! This took me a while because of school, sorry! It's so annoying and for some reason all the boys in eight grade *Remember I'm Short So They All Tower Over Me* absolutely  dislike me at this moment soooo... I have that to deal with. Well see you in the next one shot

Wolf out!