My family was always really rich. Itʼs not like I don't like this, but sometimes it was really annoying.
They always tried to make me a „princess”. Like they want to. Nobody has never care what I want.
If I wanted go to city I always had to hide. A lot of peoples wanted to do a selfie with me. My parents said „It's okay! They are just your fans!” but I didn't really want to have a fans.
I never had a friends in my town. But I had someone to talk. This was our service. The most I liked talk with our gardeners. Also I helped them too. I loved flowers (maybe becouse we had a really big garden...).
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Someday, when I sleep well, my dad came into my room.
„[Y/N] wake up!” he screamed „Dress up in your the most beautiful dress what you have, becouse we have a new gardener.”.
I waked up. My dad came out from my room. I didn't want to dress up at some "beauty" dress, so I dressed myself in loose T–shirt and tracksuits.
I came out from my room and went to kitchen. After breakfast, I wanted to go to the garden, but my mom stopped me.
„What were you wearing?!” she asked me. It wasn't ask, more scream „You shoulded wear a dress! Like a princess, [Y/N]!”
I looked at her. She looked furious, but I didn't care.
„No, I shouldn't, mom. We are rich, but we aren't a kingdom. I'm not a princess, so I wear what I want.” I looked at her eyes „Where is this new gardener?”
My mother looked shocked. In silent she led me to the garden and leave. My gardener friend went to me and said:
„Follow me! Our new gardener is in your age! Maybe you will be friends? Who knows!” and she pulled me toward him.I looked at him. He had a blue, long hair and one intensive brown eye. Second eye was hide under his hair. When he saw me at his face I can saw a beautiful smile.
He came to me and bowed „Princess...” he started and take my hand to kiss „I promise that your garden will be the most beautiful garden you ever seen” then he kissed my hand.
„I'm not a princess...” I blushed „Call me just [Y/N]” I'm smiled at him.
„As you want, my beauty” the two finish words makes me more blush. He was really handsome and nice boy „Can you show me places at this house?” he suddlenly asked.
I nodded, blushing constantly.
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▷After year◁
I understood that I fall in love with Kazemaru. But I couldn't say it my family. They believed that Ichirouta is boy from poor family. Also he's our "Service". They always wanted rich boy from kingdom for me, but I didn't want this.
I want that blue–hair boy with beautiful brown eyes and perfect smile.This day, my parents went somewhere for a week, so I was free.
First I went to garden, but I couldn't see Ichirouta–san. My friend said me he is st his room, so I went there.I slightly opened the door. He sitted at his bed at did something. I opened the door wider.
„Kazemaru?” I asked. He looked at me and smiled.
„[Y/N], come, sit next to me” I did what he said. Only now I noticed that little beauty box in front of him.
He gave them to me. I looked at him little nervous.
„Open it” he said.
„Is it for me?” I asked him, becouse this box looked really beautiful.
„Of course, my lady” he smiled. So I opened this.
In box was beautiful necklace. Really fucking beautiful . I looked at him shocked.
„I–itʼs...–...” I started, but he stopped me. He came close to me and when he was really near to my face, he kissed me.
I unerstood now that he loves me too.
CZYTASZ
inazuma eleven ; one shots / reader <closed>
Fanfictionone shots z inazumy eleven / ships but mostly [x readers] nie przyjmowałam/pisalam z czesci aries, bo tego nie ogladalam. jeden napisany po angielsku. nie przyjmuje juz zamowien bo stracilam zainteresowanie i praktycznie nie pamietam nic, ale ksiaz...