Black Panther Imaginations (One Shots Ft Readers)

Will You Be My Friend? (Pt 2)

The day that you did not want to happen is finally here. Nakia was as usual. Not so excited. But you are nervous more then excited to meet T'Challa.

You suddenly remembered the last email he wrote to you thinking it was Nakia.

Dear Nakia,

I don't need a picture to remember you. I will know the minute I see you. I will know who you are. Your picture is imprinted in my heart forever.

Thank you,

T'Challa.

You smile when you remembered that T'Challa would recognize you. You and Nakia have already waiting for the door to open so that you and Nakia can leave out of the plane to be at Wakanda's palace.

As the door opens. You saw a handsome and young prince looking at the both of you. Along standing with him was Shuri, his sister and Queen Mother, his mother.

"Nakia!" T'Challa said aloud as he recognize Nakia like he meant. He walked pass by you just like that not even thinking that you could be the one writing on behalf of Nakia.

"Yes... And you must be T'Challa?" Nakia asked him back. She was mesmerized. He looks good than she thought he would look like.

"Yes. Of course. You look hot just like I thought you would look like." T'Challa said kissing Nakia's hand. She blushed.

"Of course I am very pretty." Nakia said smirking and thinking she was the hottest girl in Wakanda.

"And... Urm, hye! You must be y/n?" T'Challa asked you while he just shake hands with you.

"Yeah." You nods smiling. But you felt disappointed.

"Come on kids... We have lunch to catch up. And a lot more to do." Queen Mother says while she placed her hand on your shoulder and Nakia. The both of you nods and smile.

You and Nakia took two rooms but close to each other. Little did you know that your room was next to T'Challa but in between Nakia and T'Challa.

"Urm... Are you free?" T'Challa asked you.

"Yeah." You replies shocked. T'Challa just entered in your room without even knocking.

"Wanna sit?" You offered him to sit on the vanity chair.

"Sure. Sorry to disturb you." T'Challa said smiling at you. Then he sat at the vanity chair.

"Nah... Sokey... Nothing to worry about. Unless if I'm in my towel." You said trying to make things not awkward around you and T'Challa.

"Hahaha... Yeah. I want to go out with you and Nakia. Okay?" T'Challa sounded like he wanted you to go not offering you.

"Is this inviting or order Mr King?" You asked him with a smirk.

"Ahah... Maybe both." He replies nothing wrong.

"Alright... I don't want to disturb you and Nakia." You said to T'Challa honestly.