The King of Wakanda - T'Challa

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Warnings: language

Description: The King of Wakanda stops by for a visit (this is the cutest gif ever by the way!!!)

Word count: 1018

"Please tell me there's coffee

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"Please tell me there's coffee." It's 8am and you're never up this early, but today is a big day. However, despite your eagerness, you can't help but be a little tired.

"There's always coffee," Clint scoffs, sliding a mug that reads "Genius" on it to you. Clearly, Tony fancies himself too much.

"We run on coffee," Tony stumbles into the kitchen looking like he hasn't slept in weeks which is probably the case. You assume that has something to do with the visitor who's due to make an appearance later.

"Y/N, you're up early," Wanda walks into the kitchen with a knowing smirk on her lips and you already know where this conversation is heading. "This couldn't have something to do with having a crush on a certain King now could it?"

"I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about."

Wanda is absolutely correct. You had found out a few days ago that T'Challa was coming from Wakanda to discuss protocol for the Avengers and the people of Wakanda not that you care about why he's coming. Everyone knows that T'Challa is the biggest badass in existence, not to mention he is a king. You adore the man.

"Please tell me we're not talking about Y/N's crush on T'Challa again," Bucky rolls his eyes, hitting your shoulder intentionally as he walks by.

"I do NOT have a crush on T'Challa!" You huff, crossing your arms over your chest as you shoot a glare at your best friend.

"Lady Y/N, you have mentioned King T'Challa of Wakanda on numerous occasions in the days past," Thor points out as he drops another pop-tart onto his pile next to an over-sized mug of coffee.

"Thor, not you too! You're supposed to be on my side!"

"I lived on Wakanda for awhile and T'Challa really isn't all that great-" Bucky starts but you hop to your feet, spilling a little coffee in the process.

"JAMES BUCHANAN BARNES YOU SHUT YOUR FILTHY MOUTH DON'T YOU EVER TALK SHIT ABOUT T'CHALLA LIKE THAT AGAIN HE IS THE MOST BADASS PERSON IN EXISTENCE!"

"And you think he's hot!" Natasha hollers from the corner as she fights laughter.

"YEAH, AND I THINK HE'S HOT!"

"Yeah but he's-"

"TONY DON'T YOU START TOO T'CHALLA DOES EVERYTHING WITH ELEGANCE AND GRACE AND IF YOU WERE ALL MORE LIKE HIM WE WOULDN'T BE HAVING THIS CONVERSATION!"

The entire kitchen bursts into laughter, including you, until they go silent staring at something behind you. You look to Bucky who has the biggest shit-eating grin on his face and you already know that he's pulled something. Gulping, you turn around only to see Steve in his suit escorting the freakin' King of Wakanda through the kitchen. Did it get hotter in here? Holy hell, you feel like you might pass out.

"Y/N, surely we can use our indoor voices and monitor our language?" Steve glares at you, making you even more embarrassed than you already were. You shift uncomfortably on your feet as your face surely turns the color of a tomato.

"Yes, mom," you mumble, keeping your head down as you refuse to meet T'Challa's eyes. Oh, Odin, he probably heard everything.

"This is Y/N," Natasha smiles, throwing one arm around your shoulder as she introduces you to T'Challa. You swear, after this day is over, she's dead.

"Lady Y/N is very beautiful," Thor tries to help Natasha be your wing-man but you just blush more in embarrassment.

"She's also the leader of your fan club," Bucky grins and your head shoots up so fast that you swear you might have given yourself whiplash. 

"Bucky!" Your eyes widen and for the first time you make eye contact with the King of Wakanda. He's even more gorgeous in person as you find yourself entranced by his mesmerizing brown eyes. "I mean I'm not the leader of your fan club not that I wouldn't be because I think you're incredible and I admire everything that Wakanda stands for but that would be a big responsibility and I'm going to leave now." You stop your rambling and rush out of the kitchen, face bright red from embarrassment.

"Y/N!" Bucky eventually catches up to you, breathless from laughter and you instantly punch him in the stomach, the sound of his groaning only barely lessening your anger.

"How could you let me look like an idiot in front of T'Challa?" You hiss at your best friend as you pace in the hallway.

"Oh, come on, you weren't that embarrassing," he stands up and tries to reason but you simply shoot him a pointed look. "Okay, it was kinda bad. But the guy lives in Wakanda, so you'll never have to see him anyways!"

"This is your fault! Don't think for a second I'll forget about this James Buchanan Barnes," you glare at him, gritting your teeth together to keep from yelling.

"Yeah, yeah, you can kill a man with your eyes closed, I get it," Bucky backs away with his hands raised to surrender. "I'll just be going."

You put your head in your hands and curse for being so awkward. This was probably your only chance to meet T'Challa ever and you screwed it up.

"Excuse me," a low voice breaks through your thoughts and you look up, surprised to see T'Challa standing in front of you. "James told me I could find you here, I hope that is alright."

You nod, not trusting yourself to speak. You can't believe this is happening, maybe you won't have to kill Bucky after all.

"I do have to return to Wakanda, but I was hoping we could get dinner first?" T'Challa smiles, showing off his perfectly white teeth and your insides turn to jelly.

"D-Dinner sounds great," you straighten, mirroring his smile with one of your own.

"I will come for you around 7."

You watch him leave, still unsure if this is a dream or not. When he's gone, you jump, concealing your squeals with your hand. One thing is for sure, you so owe Bucky.

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