something that kills y/n right now is that she needs to keep the conoliser safe so she's going to go find him and hide him. even though she wants to watch her husband.
"agent ross?" y/n mumbles, walking into shuri's lab. he pops up from behind a manequin, looking at the future queen.
"uh hi," he says. "is everything okay?"
"i need to hide you somewhere," y/n says, motioning for him to follow her. everett looks at her in shock before swiftly following her.
"what? why? what happened?" he says as she pushes him into a small cloest as guards walk past y/n. they bow out of respect and cross their arms out of respect and y/n does the same. everett pops out, y/n nodding for him to contiue to follow her.
"my husband," y/n mumbles in annoyance. but that word shocked everett. "has decided to do something stupid with that big ego of his,"
"wait, so you're finally back together?" everett says a slow smile on his face. he remembers the first time he met t'challa, who was and still absolutely smitten about a loced up red head. "finally. it was starting to get painful,"
y/n glares at him, making him chuckle.
"i'm just saying, you both deserve each other," everett says as y/n leads him into a spare office, full of africain prints and decor.
"thank you ross," y/n says with a sweet smile. "hide in here, i'll come get you when t'challa wins," everett nods, waving as y/n closes the door.
✳
y/n runs out to the challenge grounds in a changed attire, just in case. her hoops on each side of her hip, her locs tied up. obviously, it is illegal for her to step into the fight, but y/n would and will risk everything for him.
she watches as the blood pours out of t'challa's mouth as he has just drank the liquid that strips him off his powers. the black veins dissappear, t'challa feeling strong enough to stand up again.
y/n stand next to okoye who looks over to her.
"where is agent ross?" she asks.
"i put him in a spare office," y/n says, looking at her husband and her husband's cousin, who are about to start dueling.
