Obi X Reader (Completed)

Confessions

Obi's POV:
Once I knocked her out her body began falling. Holding her close to me I kiss her cheek.

This is as close as I'll ever get to being with her. I don't know when I began having strong feelings for her but I know I do.

These unrequited feelings. We could never be together. She's a Princess and I'm an aid.

Nothing more nothing less. If she ever learned she'd throw me away and never speak to me.

So instead I'll be the first to put a stop to this. Whatever THIS is.

Zen's POV:
Obi returned to the palace holding (Y/N) in his hands. She was unconscious. "Obi what happened again?"

"Nothing. She cane searching for me. I decided bring her back. Simple. Oh and master can you please change my role. I do not wish to be Princess (Y/N)'s aid anymore."

"Why? What's happened between you two?"

He stayed quite. His eyes never met mine but they never left (Y/N)'s sleeping form.

"If you're so attached to her why leave her?"

"I-I-I love her. But I know I shouldn't."

"Obi as her brother I give you permission to love her. As long as you don't hurt or upset her."

"Master, thank you for your blessing but I can't see myself not hurting her. I couldn't even protect her."

"Listen here Obi. Sometimes to love you need to get hurt. If I ever let my sister marry it would be to you."

His eyes finally met mine. Smiling brightly he bowed down. Thanking me again.

His figure retreated to (Y/N)'s room. I hope it all works just fine for them.

Obi's POV:
I placed her in the bed. Her body laying still. Her eyes closed. "You know Princess (Y/N) I'd give my world to you if I could."

"Well... you can." Her eyes were open, yet her body did not move. She was just laying there.

Looking up at me with her crystal clear eyes. "I never once said I didn't want you."

Red clearly visible dusted her peach cheeks. Her stubbornness and pride gone.

Once again I saw that fragile doll. Unable to control myself I hug her. Burying my face in the crook of her neck.

Her small hands placed them self on my head, moving in a calming manner.

"You know Obi, you remind me of my kitten I used to have."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah. No matter what happened he never left my side."

"Where is he now?"

She stayed quite.

"He... he protected me."

I pulled away. Tears staining her beautiful face. Slowly my thumb brushed off her tears.

With my other hand I grasped her and brang it to my lips.

"I'll never leave you Princess. I'll always be by your side."

This time she hugged me. Bringing me close muffling her cries. Staying in that position for a while a knock on the door brang is to pull away.

"Come in."

With a load 'SQUAKE' the door opened. Revealing Mitsuhide. A sheepish smile on his face.

"Princess there's a change of plans. I've decided to allow Kiki to train you for now."

I looked at him then at the Princess. Her palm on her face. "Princess Obi deserves to know."

Mitsuhide began explaining to me everything he knew. Holding the urge to just huff Princess (Y/N) I smiled.

"You did all that for me?"

Her prideful self now returning. "Doesn't matter does it? You stupid cat."

Mitsuhide laughed leaving the two of us alone. With no witnesses my lips locked with hers.

Returning my kiss, we pulled away. "You know Prin-"

"(Y/N) is just fine."

"You know (Y/N) I don't mind being yours. Just yours."

Red covering her face I laughed. My face meeting the end of her pillow.

Your POV:
Laughing at me he left the room. Leaving me alone with my thoughts. Does this mean I'm now dating him?

It's no lie I feel attracted to him but daren't things moving a little to quick? What about Brother Zen and Brother Izana.

Will they allow a relationship between us?

Obi's POV:
Nervously laughing I walked through the palace corridors. Looking for Mitsuhide.

His wisdom might be able to help my situation. I'm so stupid for the things I said.

She doesn't feel the same way as I do for her. I can't force her to like me either.

Master Zen at least gave me his blessing but, I can't do it. I'm only an aid and she's a princess.

I wonder if maybe our positions were different if it could've worked out between us.