Chapter 8 "THOR?!"

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Your POV

I walked by T'Challa and Shuri.

"Y/N, your up!" Shuri said. The tone of her voice made her sound more concerned then happy.

I nodded and grabbed a banana and peeled it. I sat down on a chair.

"Are you okay?" Shuri asked.

I didn't want to say anything...but I didn't want me to affect Shuri.

"Y-Yeah..." It was awkward.

T'Challa cleared his throat and looked at Shuri. She glanced at him and then left the room. T'Challa pulled his chair and sat next to me.

"Y/N, you are not acting like yourself. Are you sure everything is fine?" He asked.

I felt tears emerge, "I made a mistake."

T'Challa looked worried as he pressed his lips together. Unsure of what to say.

"I thought you were trying to kill me," I continued, "I was wrong...and I'm sorry. I was ignorant and stupid I-"

"Y/N, you are not stupid or ignorant," T'Challa started to look even more worried, "You are beautiful, smart and you are strong. The thing I hate is how you forget that. Not only that but you were afraid, and I know that it's hard to trust anyone right now."

T'Challa touched my hand, "But, you don't have to be alone."

I looked down. He gently lifted my chin, "I will protect you."

I felt tears slide down my cheeks. T'Challa whipped them away. His eyes were loving and kind. He pulled me into a hug.

I started to cry. He let go of me and kept whipping my tears away. I gave a weak smile. He gently put my hair behind my ears. I didn't mind so much to show them. I smiled back.

"I think you need time. If you need, we can take it slow," T'Challa said in a soft voice.

I nodded and sniffed.

"Are you going to the dance?" He asked.

I smiled, "Yeah. I guess. I should go get ready."

T'Challa let me go as I headed up to my room to get ready.

I don't ever want to doubt T'Challa again.

*Time skip to the dance*
T'Challa's POV

I walked into the throne room and saw many people dressed. They danced. Women were in long dresses. Many of the dresses were two pieced.

I was getting anxious, Where's Y/N?!

Your POV

I put on my dress and put my hair up in a bun. I also put a red flower in my hair as an accessory.

This is your outfit. If you don't like it please think of something you would wear.

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I headed down and saw T'Challa looking around as if he were waiting for someone.
I headed down. People froze in aw. I was kinda happy that I could expose my ears now without fear.

People gasped. Some whispered. By now, I thought I could hear what they were saying with my super hearing...but it didn't work.

Maybe I need more time.

I made my last step on the stairs and saw T'Challa smile. He took my hand and led me through. People broke away from us so that we could get through. We danced in the middle of the room.

T'Challa's hand was at my waist. He seemed excited and joyful. His eyes looked deeply into mine. I fell more in love.

He twirled me. I landed back in his arms. My back to his chest, his mouth close to my neck.

We returned to our original dance position. But after a while we stopped. Few people took a couple glances. By now, my hands were around his neck and my lips were close to his. But the sound of thunder entered and a blackout occurred.

Everyone gasped in surprise and children screamed. We broke our position and went to check on what it was.

It was...

THOR?!

Hey guys! I'm gonna leave it there. I hope you enjoyed. I love you all so very much. I'll see you in the next chapter.

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                                          SpiderGirl30💜

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