Black Panther Imaginations (One Shots Ft Readers)

Love-Enemy (Part 2)

"What are you doing? Learning?" He asked to start off the conversation.

"I'm I that short?" You replied sarcastically.

"Ya. You seem very short. How old are you?" T'Challa asked.

"24 years old." You replied with a frown.

"Ouh. Too short!" He commented.

"Oh. You are too young to be a king. What are you? A baby prince?" You quipped T'Challa.

"Yah. I have a baby face." He replied sarcasm mood.

"Ouh. Cut the crap." You said giving up fighting with this guy in front of you.

"No. It's fun to relief stress." T'Challa said smirking.

"Said the young guy who claim he is a King of what this place is called again? Wa-Ka-Na-Da?" You could not pronounce the word of T'Challa's kingdom well.

"It is Wa-Kan-Da. And I am a king here." King T'Challa has made his words clear to you.

"Ouh... I don't care too little at all." You replied to T'Challa and you accidently push his arms.

"Oh. Now you pushing me? Okay." He replied before pushing you a little bit. By the means of little bit. You when five steps a far from him.

"Ouch... You push me? I thought kings are gentleman." You asked quiping the way T'Challa treats you.

"I do be gentle to only good girls." T'Challa became more like you now.

"Ahah!!! Great! Now you are saying I am a bad girl?" You asked annoyingly to T'Challa.

"No. You said it." T'Challa twisted his words.

"What? You mean it right?" You shouted.

"Who cares. Nobody is here." T'Challa said laughing as if he won the fight. You both will be at each others throat.

"Urgh... T'Challa son of T'Chaka! I will evacuate you from Wakanda." You says acting like you was ruling the Wakanda.

"Ouh. You want to evacuate me now? Who is the king here?" T'Challa asked you as he got closer to you. You took few step back. Not wanting to be any closer to T'Challa but somehow rather fail because he placed his both hands on the wall leaving you no space to run away from him.

"Hurm... Anything you want to say?" T'Challa asked smirking.

"Nothing T'Challa." You shook your head.

"Oh. Sorry!" General Okoye said when she and Shuri entered the lab. You quickly steps on T'Challa's leg making him groan in pain and letting you go.

"It's okay. We was just..." You ran out of excuse.

"We was just... Urm... Discussing." T'Challa helped you out. Even things was awkward enough there.

"Ouh really? Like what? Blocking somebody to the wall? More like disgusting." Vivy replied before high-five-ing Shuri because they was on the same team. Meanwhile, General Okoye snort a little bit.