Certainly don't own One Piece. And it's my first fic. Hihi.
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It was one of those worry-free nights when the Straw hats can actually stay in one bar and party all night without the marines chasing them.
Nami was sitting at the bar alone while her crewmates were busy around. Robin was sitting with Franky who was animately talking about his days at Water7, with his memories about his adventures along with the other members of the Franky family and his younger memories with Iceburg.
Ussop was busy dancing along with Luffy and Brook, who was playing his violin. Zoro was in a drink-all-you-can-booze with Sanji, who wanted to win to woo all the girls in the bar.
Nami noticed Chopper who was talking with another animal, a white bear... No wait... a familiar polar bear wearing an orange suit with a pirate mark that she's certain she knew of which means he's around somewhere in the bar.
Nami looked around and saw a certain raven-haired man slumped in a couch not far away from where she was sitted. He looked calm and intimidating, but she can't help to wonder whether he had enough alcohol in his system since he looked a bit flustered and too relaxed for his own good.
Nami looked around one more time and got bored all of a sudden and felt hot due to the lightings of the place. Nami stood up, letting the influence and boldness of the alcohol take place. Wearing a hanging blouse that showed her flat and curvy waist, while the neckline is hanging loosely which leaves the upper part of her breatsts exposed, only the thin straps to hold the top in place while she only have a mini skirt enough to cover the needed parts to be covered, she realized how the heat has been affecting her along with the alcohol. She gained looks from the men around, not just looks, but lustful looks and she remained intimidating enough to set these men in place until she stood in front of a certain raven-haired captain.
"What brings you here, Navigator-ya?"
Trafalgar Law, the captain of the Hearts Pirates, who was known for his cruelty and for the title "Surgeon of Death", was slumped lazily in a couch. Not that he does not feel any heat, he was (surprisingly) not wearing his yellow hoodie, but instead he's wearing a black v-neck and just simple jeans along with his nodatchi by his side and his furry hat settled on the table that separated him from Nami.
"Not in your usual yellow hoodie, Law?"
"Too warm to wear long sleeves, Nami-ya."
Nami sat beside the young captain who remained to appear calm and relatively unaffected by her presence, but being the Cat-burglar, her senses were well developed enough to notice the sudden stiffness in the captain's body.
"You did not answer my question, Nami-ya. Why are you here?"
"Everyone is busy. I got bored and I saw you."
"Your captain might realize that you're with his enemy."
"Luffy won't hurt anyone unless his nakama gets hurt, Law. And I can certainly take care of myself."
Though what Nami said was true, she still can't ignore the fact that Law was known for his sadistic nature and of course she's dealing with a dangerous guy. Perhaps its what alcohol does. So for the mean time, she remained calm in front of the doctor, who appeared to be flustered perhaps mostly because of the heat or could be because of the alcohol. Now this got the navigator's curiosity itching especially by just looking at the young enemy captain, who does look relatively appealing, with his toned chest quite visible in his black v-neck shirt, along with his well toned arms down to his tattoo-covered slender fingers... Nami wondered about the things that he could do with those fingers... Nami inwardly scolded herself for the inappropriate thoughts and also the captain might realize that she's ogling him so instead she looked away.
Trafalgar Law, on the other hand, noticed that the young navigator was staring at him. Either that or the alcohol made him imagine things or notice things like how the navigator beside him looked in her unbelievably short and skimpy outfit, with the low and loose necked blouse with only the two thin straps holding it in place, with a certain great amount of cleavage and skin exposed, not to mention that her skirt is only covering the only needed parts to be covered, showcasing her long creamy legs and how it would feel to be in between her legs and - crap, he needed a drink. He's thinking of things that he should not think of. So he grabbed his drink from the small table in front of him where he placed his furry hat. He was about to drink his beer when he felt a soft hand gently grabbed his wrist and instead of him drinking the beer, the owner of the hand was the one who drank his beer.
Nami looked at Law as soon as she emptied his bottle of beer, who looked surprised by her actions. Instead, she ran her fingers through his hair, "This is the first time that I've seen you without your furry hat. You look nice."
Law looked at the navigator with pure shock by her bold actions. The fact the she ran her fingers through his hair did not help his tiny, okay, big predicament as of the moment, as well as their distance. He was sitted just near the navigator, close enough that if he moved an inch, her breasts would be pressed on his side.
Nami was shocked to find her fingers in the young captain's hair, and somewhere in between she felt him wrap his arms on her back and she can feel his hands lower down to the small of her back.
"Hey Nami-ya. It's getting a bit crowded and too hot and cloudy... Do you mind going somewhere a little less messier than this place? Perhaps for some air?"
And she still cannot comprehend how the hell did Law managed to make her agree to his request, though she looked in the eyes of the young enemy captain, and there's no doubt that his pupils were dark and his gaze was a bit intense after she raked her fingers on his hair.
Oh boy she's in trouble and she needed to get out of this situation.
