Arashi: This is a request one-shot for Vamprincess38 who wants a slash pairing in the Pocahontas Fandom Kocoum/John Smith. This would be my second oneshot for this particular fandom. The one-shot will be more dealing with Kocoum's thoughts so it would be in his pov.

Disclaimer: I do not own Pocahontas or its characters since Disney created the movie that most love. There is no money being made of this fic/one-shot which means I write for fun and as a hobby.

Warnings:Au, ooc (Hopefully minor)

White Man

Summary: Upon the first meeting of the white men one of them captures Kocoum's attention, John Smith. With a strange feeling in his heart at the sight of them he knows it's forbidden to see him.

-Kocoum's pov-

I should be proud to have my chief's blessing to marry his daughter, Pocahontas but I find myself feeling a bit miserable. I can see that's not her path neither its mine but we won't say anything. I see her as a sister as me her brother. I rise a brow seeing her sneak off again makes me curious what she's up to so I follow. I guess she notice my presence since she glance back where I'm standing with a smile.

"Aren't you coming?" She asks knowing I can be serious but now I can relax after winning the battle for my tribe.

"Whatever," I said earning another smile this time more mischievous which cause me to return it in kind.

We run in the forest only stopping at the sounds of two strange voices. My eyes narrow slightly spotting two figures in the distant not able to see them clearly as I raise a hand to stop my companion from moving further. I ignore her huff of annoyance which change a bit. I look at her for a brief moment then I follow her gaze to the two white men. One with a hat and brown hair that seems more like a child in my opinion which I can see Pocahontas keeping her eyes on made me thing that's would be her choice. It's his companion that has my eyes train to. Bright golden hair which seems to remind me of the corn when its time for harvesting. His bright blue eyes like the clearest rivers I go in my canoe. I could drown in those eyes even from my distance.

Another voice calls giving their names, "Thomas, John Smith hurry this way before Ratcliffe gets peeve with you two again."

'John Smith,' I echo in my mind feeling my heart beating similar to the rhythm of the war drum in my chest. Sweat begins to wet my hands which I wipe away. The strange white man seems strong which I like. I lightly blush at the thought of what it is like with one of them but shake it off. It's no use to have such thoughts especially it's forbidden as it is. It would be eve more so after alerting the chief about these strange visitors. I would be kept busier so I won't have more chances to keep an eye on my white man.

"The younger one, Thomas seems cute," I heard Pocahontas murmur under her breath which I roll my eyes. Figures she would want something different from our life only her next words shock me to my core. "John Smith seems to be your type Kocoum. Maybe we can spy on our individual white man to learn of them."

"Yes that would be good to do," I reply thinking the plan would work as I push all thoughts of the blond sun and his presence just did to me.

Parting ways I begin to think of ways to watch this white man John Smith. I want to know why my heart still drums in my chest. Strange feelings swirl in my whole body which I wonder if the great spirits is trying to tell me something. Is this my path? Will this be the one who will point me to the direction of my life next? All I know that the sight of white men will change my life and it did but how it be later on is the next adventure I'll tread carefully.

Arashi: I hope you guys enjoy this oneshot. Please read and review.