T'Challa x Reader x Nakia: His Company

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   Y/N'S POV

  As I watched the beautiful sunset, someone had chosen to join me. Well, they were now standing beside me. I looked over, and T'Challa smiled at me.

  He said,"Do you mind if I join you for a couple of minutes, Y/N?"

  I shook my head saying,"No, not at all."

  As T'Challa and I watched the sunset, I wondered if it was time I told T'Challa how I felt about him. I knew it was only a matter of time before Nakia showed up and gave me a run for T'Challa's attention.

  I rested my hand on T'Challa's arm and asked him,"Do you mind if I talk to you about something real quick?"

  T'Challa put his hand over my hand saying,"I don't mind, Y/N, but I have something I wish to ask you. You may go first. I can wait."

  I smiled but said,"No, you go ahead. Please.."

  T'Challa slowly reached up and cupped my face.

  He said,"You have the face of a queen, Y/N. Are you aware of that?"

  "I am aware of that. Thank you, T'Challa. Don't try to distract me. What were you going to ask me?"

  T'Challa laughed, but he asked me,"Would you accompany me at the dinner tonight?"

  I put my hands over T'Challa's hands saying,"I'll be there, T'Challa. Where should I meet you?"

  T'Challa just smiled at me, and I waved my hand in front of his face.

  He blinked, and I said,"T'Challa, did you hear me? Where should I meet you?"

  "Meet me right here, and we'll walk there together."

  "Okay."

  T'Challa looked down at my right hand, before he left. I looked down at my right hand, then I just walked to where I lived. I decided to sleep for a couple of hours, and then I got dressed for the dinner.
  I brushed off my dress and let my hair down. Once I made it to where T'Challa and I had previously watched the sunset, T'Challa was waiting for me.

  He walked up to me and placed a kiss on my hand saying,"You look lovely, Y/N."

  I noticed his outfit and replied,"Thank you, Black Panther. You look good. You're making my dress look terrible right now."

  T'Challa kept my hand in his own saying,"You could never look terrible in anything, Y/N. You know that, right?"

  This man...

  I smiled,"I know, T'Challa. I was just trying to be funny. Should we go?"

  T'Challa nodded and led me to where the dinner was being held. It looked like all of Wakanda was here. When T'Challa and I walked in, all eyes turned on us. People immediately clapped and cheered as the King of Wakanda made his way into the event.
  I noticed many women giving me looks of disapproval, but I didn't care. T'Challa had asked me to accompany him tonight, and I wasn't going anywhere. I was going to at his side, even if this was the only time I could be this close to him.

  T'Challa asked me,"Y/N, are you all right? Would you like to sit?"

  "T'Challa, I'm fine. We just got here. I'm more than capable of standing beside you for the whole night."

  T'Challa nodded, yet Nakia walked up to T'Challa and I. By the expression Nakia held on her face, she was counting on testing me tonight. Yet, I wasn't going to let her steal T'Challa's attention from me like I had let her do every other time. This time, T'Challa was my company.

  Nakia said,"T'Challa.."

  T'Challa didn't respond to Nakia, but because he was too busy setting his attention on me. I didn't mind, though.

  I found his hand and said,"T'Challa, Nakia wants you."

  T'Challa double blinked and looked over at Nakia saying,"Hi, Nakia."

  Nakia replied,"My King, there is something I wish to speak to you about. Alone."

  T'Challa held my hand tighter and said to Nakia,"I am staying beside Y/N. We can discuss what you wish to discuss another time. Right now, I owe Y/N a dance."

  Nakia said,"I'm sure Y/N doesn't mind."

  I looked her in the eyes saying,"I mind, and I know you want to do more than  talk to T'Challa. You heard him. He owes me a dance. Let's go, Panther."

  T'Challa let me pull him to the floor, and then he tensed when I wrapped his arms around me.

  I asked him,"Is something wrong, T'Challa?"

  T'Challa admitted to me,"I'm nervous."

  I smiled up at him saying,"Don't be nervous. All you have to do is hold me. Can you do that, T'Challa?"

  T'Challa slowly nodded and held me. It felt really good being this close to him, and it seemed like he was enjoying it as well.

  T'Challa asked me,"Can I hold you a little longer, Y/N?"

  "Of course, T'Challa, until I get hungry."

 
 

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