Internally crying happy tears because honeyblooms requested this and honestly, I never thought I would do this. Joker is just one of those precious boys in smash. (Thank you, honeyblooms!) I hope this is what you're going for.
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Right now was a good time for you. Peaceful, quiet, not really working as much, all good with you. You have hoped for a day like this for quiet some time. Ever since the party, it had been quite rowdy as of late.
You quietly handled your current job at making some snacks for the smashers who have taken some time to either train or play a while, the later which being children or just finding a way to be playful for once. You mostly had all the time in the world for doing this small thing for them.
That was until you heard some chatter coming from somewhere. The voices were rather exhausted, yet masculine in nature, so you assumed it was some of the smashers that just came out of a match. They were getting louder, thus they came closer to where you are in the kitchen.
The smashers entered, holding onto something to keep them steadily up. You looked back at them to see who they are, only to find out it was only Joker, Ike, Mario, and Male Wii Fit Trainer. They all seem they could fall from just where they are standing.
You kept a close eye on them just in case one of them fall. It wasn't until Joker steadily walked up to you, trying to keep his balance with each step. He quickly loses it, catching himself on you. You kept yourself upright by holding onto the counter where you were making the food.
"Sorry about that, my mistake." Joker tiredly but softly spoke, wrapping his arms around your waist and placing his head on yours. This was quite a surprise as he didn't seem like the kind to speak softly to anybody.
"No problem, you and the others really need to rest for a while." You said to not only Joker, but to the other three who are in the kitchen. It could be much worse for them. Either way, they do need it after their battle regardless.
Much to your surprise, Joker starts to nuzzle your hair, complimenting on how sweet it smells. This causes a small blush to form on your face. You never had anybody say anything about your hair until this guy with his mask starts talking about it like it's one of the best parts about you.
It's going to be a long moment with him. Joker trailed his compliments to various aspects of your body, from your eyes to how you talk. Your blush became more and more noticeable. He chuckled when he noticed how beautiful you looked with that red hue.
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Sorry that I took so long to make this. My depression got in the way of so much of my life that I don't know if I would make it. Anyways, I hope that this could make up for it. Going to change this from fluff to lemon or something after some time. Hopefully I can also make this longer.
Love ya! ~❤
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