Ninjago Boyfriend Scenarios:D

When you meet him- cole

For mah peeps who cant resist the black ninjas cake loving, heartfelt personality. That... And his really sexy bod. XD

You were practicing in the empty food court of the mall. You always felt like it was a good place to practice, since you could really hear your voice echo, although no one else was there. Your recital was coming up, and your trio was singing "free style" by lady antebellum, and you were soloing out most of the song.

River road chevy van
Cherry classic coke can
Rollin on the floorboards
Fleetwood mackamore
Coming out the speakers
Spilling on outlr tshirts
Getting loud
Like were standin in the bleachers
Creek bank tire swing
Peeling off our blue jeans
Skinny dip show the fish a couple new things

Hey there aint nothin wrong
Just making it up as we go along
Find a little rock and roll hallelujah
Throw your hands up high as the spirit moves ya babe
Singing hey hey hey
Yeah we can do it old school abc style
Maybe we could go a little wild and freestyle

Summer jam mix tape
Vodka in your gatorade
Alright alright like mcconauhey
White vinyl
Gypsie revival
Driving through the moddle of the belt of the bible
Hula girl grass skirt
Shakin on the dashboard
Where we go we dont need no passport

Hey there aint nothing wrong
Just making it up as we go along
Find alittle rock and roll hallelujah
Throw your hands up high as they spirit moves ya babe
Singing hey hey hey
Aw we could do it old school abc style
Maybe we can go alittle wild and free style

Ah some of us like to watch
And some like to dance
But we all wake up with the same stamp on our hand
Countin stars and countin cars
And just countin miles
Do a little freestyle
Youstyle
Mestyle
Aint nowhere to gotta be child

Hey there aint nothin wrong
Just making it up as we go along
Fond a little rock and roll hallelujah
Throw your hands up high as the spirit moves ya babe
Singing hey hey hey
We can go oldschool abc style
Maybe wecan go a little wild and free style
Aw we can do it all child baby 123 child
Maybe we can go a little wild and freestyle

As you finished your song, you jumped as you heard someone clap at your performance. A boy your age entered the food court,with jet black hair and deep green eyes. "You sing well."

"Thanks. Im y/n"
"Cole brookstone." you shook his hand, then remembering that yiur mentor lou had the same last name. "Youre not related to lou brookstone are you?"

"Thats my dad."
"He trains me and next week is our recital."
"Well good luck," he said before handing you a paper and walking off. Once he was out of sight, you read the message that said-

Hi y/n,

If you need anything, or just wanna hang out, gimme a call!

-cole

Underneath was his number. You stuck the paper in your pocket, smiling as you continued your practice.