Authors Notes: Just to let you all know I am still alive and I'm trying my best to get out Pliable Metal for you all. For now enjoy this One Shot! Thanks

Crazy~

Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece or any of these charters. All rights belong to Oda-Sama.

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Night

A puff of smoke filled the air quickly disappearing in a dark gray swirl. A cool breeze passed by blowing blond strands of hair gently into a white cream color face. Long fingers rose brushing the blond strands away from his nose but quite out of his eyes; blue eyes that stared out into the bright Tokyo lights.

He removed the half smoked cigarette from his lips and blew out more smoke, listing to the footsteps that padded across the balcony behind him. He smiled knowing well who it was. "Did I wake you?"

"No," a gruff voice answered from behind and brought strong arms to wrap around the blond's waist, leaning into the warmth and resting his chin on the top of the others shoulder.

The blond grinned, turning his head slightly to glance at his lover. "No? Hmm, so you missed me?"

"Shut up shitty blond you know damn well I did," the other said, kissing the blonds cheek a hint of a smile twitching on his face.

"Awe he admitted it!" the smoker laughed, flicking away his cigarette watching it fall through the air. "I'm sorry I wasn't in bed to warm up my personal moss-ball."

"Shut up," the greenhead grunted, grabbing the blond by the waist and twisting him around so they were facing each other. "What's wrong?"

The slim man against the railing shook his head and his smile grew. "I was just thinking how lucky I am to have you in my life. A month ago I was a street thug fighting for food, today well I'm with you."

The other man smiled and kissed the blonds forehead. He reached over and picked the other man up high into his arms. "Do that tomorrow on Thanksgiving. For now it's time for bed."

"But Marimo-Kun, it is thanksgiving."

The End

Written By, Crazy