Smash Bros House #5: Samus x Male Reader

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Samus really wanted to apologize for her behavior from before. She really should have waited for you to explain everything instead of wailing on him with a bucket. So, she did one of the only things she could do before the party. Stand in front of a mirror and practice apologizing. To say the least, it wasn't going as planned.

Samus: (Y/N) listen, you know back when I start hitting you . . . . . . Everywhere with the bucket but here's the deal . . . . . I'm going to apologize to you for it so . . . .  . I'm sorry . . . . . . For possibly beating you with an inch of your stocks for what might have a been an hour and uh--Oh my god that's so stupid he'll never believe me with an excuse like that!

Samus sighed and flopped onto her bed looking up at the ceiling, trying to figure out a way to apologize to you. Most of her attempts felt forced as if she wasn't actually sorry for what she did. The bounty hunter could not believe how hard it was to actually apologize. Saying sorry was not something she was used to saying.

Samus: I need help, maybe I should try asking one of the girls for some advice, though, the question is which one of them should I ask.

???: This is quite interesting, the great Samus Aran needing advice on apologizing.

Samus jumped from her bed after noticing Bayonetta was sitting on her bed next to her. The taller woman looking at Samus with a smile on her face, adjusting her glasses she got off of Samus's bed to walk over to her.

Samus: I'm not even going to ask as to how you got in here, but I will be asking as to why you're in here.

Bayonetta: I was just wanting to drop by is all love, I wanted to see exactly what you looked like with short hair, along with seeing what you plan to in apologizing to (Y/N). But it appears as though you are struggling to come up with something. Apologizing appears to be something the mighty Samus cannot do too often.

Samus: I get it, I can't apologize did you just come here to mock me about it?

Bayonetta: Actually no, I've come to help you apologize for your actions against him. It is the least you can do.

Samus grew suspicious of what the Umbran Witch was up to, there was something about Bayonetta being here that rubbed her the wrong way. Especially with the smile on Bayonetta's face. 

Samus: Bayonetta, what exactly are you planning?

Bayonetta: Don't worry Samus . . . Just relax and let the Umbran Witch fix you up for the party.

Samus watched as the Umbran Witch started using her Wicked Weaves with a lot of them wrapping around Samus herself. The weaves were not strangely her. In fact, it felt as though the weaves were examining her body. Measuring it for some reason.

Samus: What are--

Bayonetta: Getting your costume ready for the party is all, no worries just relax and enjoy.

~Meanwhile~

Getting into your costume you looked at yourself in the mirror and couldn't but laugh at yourself. Going to the party dressed as Captain Falcon, you had to do a lot for Bayonetta to make this costume for you. The endless night of helping her out and the tiresome hours as well. While putting one of Captain Falcon's spare helmets on you looked at yourself in the mirror. Before doing possibly the most embarrassing thing in the world.

Y/N: . . . Show me your moves . . . . . I'm never doing that again, anyway time to get my party on!

Running out of your room and cutting the light off the only thing on your mind was getting down and having fun. Playing some games and participating in the Spook Contest as well. A contest involving nothing but scaring the daylights out of people. Whoever scares most people would win a prize. To keep track of people Crazy Hand, Zelda, Peach, and Pit would be keeping track.