Killmonger Imagines / Requests!

Erik and Reader having a one night stand that wasn't supposed to happen.

"What do you do for work if you don't mind me asking," Erik reaches for Y/N's weed, handing it over with no hesitation.

"I work in Human Resources at a hospital during the week and on weekends I'm a receptionist for the same hospital."

"You like doing that type of work?"

"It's okay, it gets the bills paid." Y/N grabs her cup of jungle juice to take a small sip.

"Does it get your hair and nails done too?"

Y/N's brows raise, eyes looking down at her maroon-colored claw nails.

"When I can, yes. I can't stand walking around without my nails did," she stroked her sleek low bun with baby hairs, "and my hair."

Erik gave her a small laugh, Y/N's eyes focused on the bounce of his solid chest.

"That's the sexiest shit to me, a woman with her hair and nails done," Erik took one more hit before passing it back to her, "That's a weakness of mine."

What else makes you weak? She wondered.

Y/N fell silent, looking out in front of her with a small movement of her hips to the music. She watched the other guests dance or play cards. Y/N really didn't know how to respond to that. From her observation, Erik and she were the only ones occupying the couch while everyone else partied. She was beginning to think that he wanted to get to know her.

"You bored talking to me?" Erik asks with a serious look in his eyes but Y/N could tell that he was only messing with her.

"No, just chilling that's all."

Erik smirked, biting his bottom lip before turning away to drink from his cup. Y/N's stomach felt uneasy from all the nerves. She waited to see what he would say next but before she could, Lisa walks over, almost tripping on her long maxi dress.

"Girl why are you sitting over here?! Oh," Lisa had a sly smirk on her face before side-eyeing Y/N, "Hey, E! Welcome home!"

Lisa pulls Erik into a hug. Y/N smiles at the interaction, cup to her mouth and eyes staring straight ahead so she wouldn't get a good look at his ass, the waistband to his boxers exposed. They were crimson red. She wanted to grab it.

"Y/N you wanna play never have I ever?" Lisa claps her hands in excitement, "remember high school? We used to play this all the time."

Back then Y/N's didn't have anything to tell. She was only a teenager.

"Well, anyway, let's go play."

Y/N agrees, slightly worried about how far this would go.

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20 minutes later:

"Never have I ever...had a threesome."

To Y/N's surprise, there were a good amount of people who put down a finger. She had three still up. This made Y/N feel left out. She looked around the table at everyone's laughing faces before spotting Erik with a fresh cup in his hand, more faded than before and eyes glued to her. She looked away quickly, focusing on a drunk Lisa.

"Get yourself together bitch! How you gonna host a party pissy drunk?!" Y/N yells across the table.

"Whatever! Your turn!"

Y/N dreaded it being her turn but either way she interacted.

"Never have I ever...cheated on someone."

It was simple. Nothing too sexual like most of the game had been. Half of the group put a finger down without shame, a small voice inside of Y/N's head telling her to look over at Erik. Sure enough, as if expecting her to look at him, Erik and Y/N locked eyes from across the room, his thumb still proudly up.