Contract Marriage (Pt 1) | T'Challa

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"Shuri... I need a job!" You said whimpering to your only best friend. Shuri was busy in her favourite place. It was her laboratory.

"You can work for me... Duh!" Shuri said smirking away as her eyes was busy on the screen. You was more busy fixing T'Challa's suit. Making a new improvement out of it.

"Nah... I am tired working for you. Hahaha... I need a more of a easy kinda work. You know? Like... Just sit around and get paid." You said. You are not actually lazy but you felt like you have been troubling Shuri as you are working with her. You need to change your atmosphere of work now.

"Oh is it? Then, be a queen. You get pay too. Just sit around. Wave here and there." Shuri gave you a perfect idea and laughed about it.

"What is the laugh all about?" Your conversation with Shuri was interrupted by T'Challa walking in to the laboratory of Shuri. The workers left the lab. So as you too.

"Why are you leaving? Stay here." T'Challa said seriously. Then he laughed as he got you.

"Okay." You said nodding.

"What is the laugh about?" T'Challa asked you and Shuri.

"Well, y/n... She needs a new job." Shuri answered.

"Really?" T'Challa asked looking at you. "What kind of job are you exactly looking for Miss Bear?" T'Challa asked you. Your family name is Bear. (Sorry. Just my thoughts. It would be funny though.)

"Urm... Yes. I need a job that suits me well... Like... -uh..." You did not want to say the next words as it would drop your water face.

"Hahaha... Come on.. Miss Bear needs a job that is where she can shake her legs on a throne and get paid. Do you, brother. Have any suggestions for her?" Shuri explained to T'Challa straight forward. You face-palm yourself.

"Oh... I see. Miss Bear... I'm sorry. I can't help. I will try to see any vacancy for you yet. If there is a king that needs a Queen. I will inform you immediately." T'Challa said simply annoying you. You chuckle and turn away.

"Don't coax. Miss Bear. I am just joking." T'Challa said smiling away.

"Yeah. I know you too well. Mr Panther." You said. Shuri already snorted out for a while.

"Ahah? Okay!" T'Challa said looking at you. "So... Sister, what are those improvement you have been working on my suit?" T'Challa was interested to know about his suit.

"Oh... Ask y/n. She did some of it to make it more cooler." Shuri said smirking. As she pointed at you.

"Oh. I see. And where are you going Shuri?" T'Challa asked looking at Shuri in a hurry.

"I got a call at the plane sight." Shuri said in a hurry. She left you alone standing still with T'Challa.

"So, any improvement to my suit yet? Miss Bear?" T'Challa asked you with a smile on his face.

"Huh? -Urm... Yes. We did a lot actually. Like th..." Before you could even show T'Challa about the suit you and Shuri was working on. Nakia came in to the lab.

"T'Challa. I need to see you urgent." Nakia said not even bothering you there.

"Ouh. Okay." T'Challa as though as was possessed by Nakia's looks. He directly followed her not even bothering about you.

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