Nanbaka x Reader OneShots| Part2

Throwing yourself on the soft bed in the guest room, you turned over to your side.

"I thought you said you were sure?" Samon asked from behind you.

Sitting up, you look at him, "I am sure. Why are you asking?"

"I heard your conversation with Mao." He says.

Sighing, you look out the window.

It was now dark out. China was actually really pretty at night. Samon's mom gave you two the guest room to stay in. It was very traditional looking, not that you minded.

Hearing footsteps against the flooring, you felt the bed sink. Samon had sat down next to you.

"Im surprised you offered to do all the work for the second performance. You're busy enough as it is. I can help if you want."

Giggling, you look at your husband, "It's fine. I can handle it. I'll get started tomorrow. Right now I just wanna settle in a bit more."

"Then you're gonna have to be quiet." He replies with a smirk.

Raising an eyebrow, you opened your mouth to speak but was pushed down to the bed.

"My mom's bedroom is across the house. It might be far from us but, I know how loud you can get." At that, your face blushed fifty shades of red.

Hm....Guess you were in for a long night.

-----Time Skip-----

"Hmm." You hummed, tapping your pencil on your journal.

A few minutes had passed.

"Hmmm." You hummed again, this time more annoyed.

Another few minutes.

"Hmmmm." You slammed your head against the table.

"Hurry up." Samon calls from the kitchen.

-----Time Skip-----

"A festival?" You questioned.

Samon nods with a smile, "Tonight. You wanna go?"

"Yes!"

-----Time Skip-----

Music started playing. Many people went out onto the dance floor, performing a traditional dance.

"But, I don't know how." You said as your husband pulled you over to dance.

"I'll teach you." He smiles.

-----Time Skip-The Next Day-----

Leaning against the wall, you jotted down lyrics.

"You seem busy." Samon's mom walked over.

Looking up at her, you nod, "Yeah I have a lot to do. I could manage though."

"What sort of things do you need to get done?" She asks, taking a seat on the bench.

You both sat outside on the patio, taking in the fresh air.

Looking up in thought, you humm, "Hmm....I'm already almost done the lyrics. I've already got an idea for the dance but I don't have costumes."

Humming, she replies,"I'm could help with the costumes."

"You can?" Your head perked up at that.

Nodding, she chuckles, "Who do you think made Samon clothes when he was a young boy? He was so small, he could fit in eighteen months baby clothes at the age of four."

"I heard that!" His voice shouted through the house.

"He was also quite picky." She adds on with a slight smirk.

"Mom!" He shouted again, sounding annoyed and embarrassed.

Giggling, you look up at your mother in law hopefully, "You really want to help?"

"Of course. Samon won't help so I will." She nods.

"MOM!" Samon ran outside, looking embarrassed.

Thank you everyone who wished me the best!

I'm feeling a lot better now.

I'm wearing three bandaids but that's okay!

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