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Acxa X Male!Galra!Reader: Misunderstood Hate

(Y/N) (L/N), had recently become part of Lotor's generals, and though Ezor, Natari, and Zethrid were friendly with him, one general still had her doubts on him; Lotor's most loyal; Acxa. Unfortunately for (Y/N), he had gained feelings for the general. He wanted her to trust him in hopes that she'd one day return the feelings. So now he was training with Natari while the cat that followed her around sat and watched.
Ezor walked in and (Y/N) looked over at her as him and Natari finished.
"Hey Ezor, do you know how to get Axca to not hate me?" Ezor giggles and she smirked.
"Oh (Y/N), she doesn't hate you, just give her some time." Axca had been sent to get Ezor and saw (Y/N) and the colorful general smiling and talking. She frowned and picked up pace. Why is she talking to (Y/N)? Does she like him? She knows how I think about him! He can't Ezor, right? Thoughts like this and more distracted her, Ezor had been notified that Lotor wanted her before Axca had told her, so when she bumped into a chest she mumbled.
"Ezor Lotor wants you." She was surprised when she heard (Y/N)'s chuckle.
"Sorry for bumping into you Axca. Ezor already left to meet Prince Lotor."
Axca felt anger, he was just smiling and laughing with Ezor and he acts like this to her?! Axca glared at him. She thought how she felt about him was put in the open so she tried even harder to hide it from (Y/N) making it come off as if she hated him.
"What were you and Ezor talking about?"
"Ironically we were talking about you." Axca looked at him. Had Ezor been trying to hook me up with (Y/N)?
"What about me?"
"I was hoping she'd tell me how to get you to not hate me." Axca blinked and furrowed her eyebrows.
"But... I don't hate you."
"Really? You seem to act like you hate me, I mean you're so respectful and kind, and strict," he chuckled softly. "With everyone else, but you seem to push me even harder, like you want me to fail and make a fool of myself." Axca blushes and looked away.
"I don't hate you."
"Ok then why do you treat me different than everyone else?"
"Maybe pay more attention to how I act and talk and you'll find out!" Axca's face was dark with blush as she stormed off. She heard (Y/N) chuckle softly as he cleaned his weapons.
"You're such a difficult girl Axca, I hope you feel the same way, either now and forever or in the future until we're dead or old and gray, I hope you feel the same as I do..."