Cole Brookstone #2 }} Masters of Spinjitzu (Series)

                                    

                                          
For the plot let's just say the from season 1 to season 12 (to match the gif) its 4 years. Just for funzys
I will also be posting this on my normal oneshots book to help get out my old, very cringey, oneshots. I have 100% grown in writing and I literally can't stand to look at some of my old works lol, I will add an extra scene though
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Cole when you finally show the Ninja you can sing at a concert in the city, revealing your relationship.
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Y/N's P.O.V
"That sound is getting old, Princess." Cole grumbled, annoyed at the sound of my pencil tapping against the wood desk in my room.
Being the secret girlfriend of the Earth Ninja had its perks, especially when the team didn't even know. It was really just us, and Coles dad. We don't talk about he found out, it's embrassing. 
One was getting a discount on apartments in New Ninjago City, however it was only because I was a "friend" because if the whole secret relationship thing. 
"Sorry." I grumbled back, frustrated because I was trying to finish writing a song I needed to get done in time for the charity event we had planned. It was a small meet in greet, at least that was the plan but having the Heros of Ninjago in one place never ended small, and I finally caved in and agreed to sing a song. 
Music is originally how we met, specifically me and Cole. I had classes with Lou every Saturday for singing, because dance was thrown out of the window with how clumsy I could be. I had met Cole through his dad, obviously, and we had hung out a couple of times. I never knew Cole was a Ninja until the iconic performance when him, Kai, Jay, and Zane competed for a special knife in a trophy for a talent show. I was in the audience when it happened. I had heard rumors of the Ninja being a thing but never knew it was true until I snuck backstage and saw Cole get his true potential. That was not exactly your typical thing to see. It was a few days before the competition when I saw him and the others practicing outside, once the 3 went inside I went up to Cole. I was way to socially awkward to go up to him with his very intimidating friends around. We talked for a few and then one thing lead to another and I kissed him. 
It wasn't until a few days after that happened I had texted Cole and asked him to get lunch with me to talk about the kiss and just the whole situation in general. 
The rest is kinda history. We obviously got together but decided to keep it a secret to protect me from literally everything that followed that group. Cole introduced me as a childhood friend with good sources in Ninjago City, before it was destroyed, which was true since my mom worked for some pretty important people. 
Still, to this day, they don't know. Or maybe they do and just have confronted us that they do know. 
"Why are you so stressed about this song." He said, now sitting up with the covers covering the bottom half of his body. He was shirtless, which was already a distraction, from taking a long nap in my room. 
My apartment was only 2 bedrooms with 2 bathrooms. It was small but it was modern yet cozy. I liked it that way. Cole stayed over often which never drove questions from the others because we were friends. I had a pretty decently sized room though. I hand a king mattress, giant over there won't fit on a queen, and a simple dark wood head board and matching foot board and bed side tables. Black metal details around my room including my curtain rod, which held forest green black out curtains. They were open with the blinds up to let in some natural light. My comforter was white but my sheets were a lilac color, the throw pillows were a mix of lilac and one single forest green to match the throw blanket I had usually laid out at the foot of the bed. The window was to the left of the bed, if you were looking straight at it, and my desk was to the right wall, about a foot away from the door to my master bath and closet. The wall infront of the bed had a small table with a TV hung on the wall.