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Later: Steve Rogers x Reader
Y/N'S POV
"Y/N, you're going to be a horrible queen."
Sometimes, T'Challa had a mouth on him. How dare he say that to me? I was to be his wife in a couple of weeks, and he was already doubting me? T'Challa better be happy I had some class.
I gazed at T'Challa and replied,"That's no way to talk to me, T'Challa. I can have you banished."
T'Challa laughed and said,"Okay, Y/N. Okay, my love. I'm sorry."
"I'll give you a pass this time, but don't let it happen again. Just because you're Black Panther, doesn't mean you can talk to me any kind of way."
I smiled at T'Challa, and he returned my smile.
Shuri rolled her eyes at T'Challa and I, then she asked T'Challa,"Brother, weren't you supposed to be doing something?"
T'Challa's eyes widened, and he kissed my hand saying,"Right. I must go, Y/N. I will be back. Be careful."
I nodded and watched T'Challa go. Shuri left with him, and I decided to go for a walk. However, I began to feel dizzy and fell to my knees.
I took deep breaths and realized it could have been because I hadn't eaten yet. I pulled myself up and headed back to my room.Before I could make it there, the last thing I remember was Okoye yelling my name.
..I opened my eyes slowly, and T'Challa placed multiple kisses on my knuckles.
He said in a worried tone,"My Love, why haven't you eaten anything? Is there something going on?"
"No, I guess I was just focused on finding you and annoying you this morning."
T'Challa shook his head and placed a huge plate of food in front of me.
"Eat, Y/N. You're not leaving this bed until you eat."
I did as I was told and ate the plate of food before me. T'Challa offered to feed me, but I just pushed his hand away every time. He frowned, but I let him know I was only messing with him.
Eventually, I finished eating and T'Challa placed the plate on the table.He took a seat beside me on the bed and said,"I didn't mean what I said earlier about you being a horrible queen. I was only kidding. You will make a great queen."
I leaned into T'Challa and explained to him,"T'Challa, I knew you were joking. I wanted to say something back to you at first, but then I realized you were only trying to lighten the mood. I know I'll make a great queen. You're already a great king, so we'll be a great match for Wakanda."
"You're right, Y/N. We will make a great team. Wakanda will see that."
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