I DO NOT OWN ONE PIECE
Why did he always look straight through you?
You Quietly worked on healing the wounds of Rob Lucci, stitching and setting each cut and graze with utmost care. Gently washing away all germs and grime, all that was left now was the reducing of the fever.
It scared you to see him in such a critical condition, for all the time you had known him he had always been the winner, never losing in a battle. But this time was different, this time his opponent had been the victor.
You felt tears float to your eyes as you thought back to when you had first found him, you had recognised him at once and called on the navy for help. They had turned their noses up at you.
"He is of no use to us anymore, he lost!" They had said it with such ice in their voice that you wondered if the navy were as good as they made themselves out to be.
It had been difficult to drag Lucci's limp and unconscious body to a safe place, most of the building had been destroyed, but finally you had found a decent room. You had now been looking after him for two weeks, he had slept the whole time, you didn't know what you would do if he didn't make it.
A tear made it's slow progress down you cheek and you felt a warm and soft body land on you shoulder and snuggle close. Looking around you saw the tiny figure of Hattori, Lucci's pigeon friend that was always by his side.
"It's all going to be Okay" You whisper, reassuring yourself and Hattori at the same time.
"I know" The voice came from the little bird making you blink in surprise. Birds didn't talk.
You gasp in surprise as a hand latches on to your wrist and swings you around so you are face to face with none other than Rob Lucci. His hand caresses your cheek with such gentleness you thought would be impossible for a man of such power.
You feel his lips go to your cheek as he gently kisses away every single tear running down you face. He pulls you close into his chest, bending his head down, his lips find yours and play havoc on your senses, his passion makes you react the only way you could in a situation like this. You kiss him back, something you had been fantasizing about for a long time, in reality it was better.
He smiled at you as he pulled away, making his slow progress towards your ear placing kisses all the way. As he reached your ear, you felt his hot breath, and then heard his low whisper
"I always noticed you, I always thought you were beautiful"
THE END