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"It's so hot!" I whined as I tugged at the edge of my tank top, "Can't we surface?"
"No," My companion and lover denied immediately causing me to growl at him.
"Why not?!" I turned my head towards him from my place on the low table in our room.
"Because the Marines are still looking for us," Law sighed and set the book he was reading on his desk before looking at me, "Why are you laying on the table?"
"It's much cooler than laying on the bed," I answered with a low groan, "Fucking hell it's so hot!"
He rolled his eyes and stood up. I didn't even bother moving as he left the room. It was too hot to snoop around. Why couldn't we have raided a base near a winter island? Why did we have to raid one on a desert island? I groaned again and closed my eyes. Why did I have to eat that devil fruit? Why did I have to eat that damn fruit that turned me into a frost wolf? Frost wolves are meant for the fucking tundra not the heat of the fucking desert!
I panted softly and pitied Bepo. It has to be hell for him with that thick fur coat. I wondered if I should go looking for him to try and see if I could help him out. It would be nice of me, but the door was so far and is was soooo hot! I apologized to Bepo mentally for not going to try and help him.
I heard the door open and let out a small, wordless groan in greeting to whoever walked in. I didn't both opening my eyes to see who it was since it was most likely Shachi or Penguin coming to drop off something. I let out a yelp however as the edge of my tank top was pulled up and something really cold touched my back. I shot up to my feet with a small squeal causing a chuckle to sound. I turned my eyes to the amused form of my lover as he said, "It seems that helped."
"What the fuck Law?!" I demand as I eyed the cup filled to the brim with cubes of ice.
"You said you were hot, so I thought that this would help since we can't resurface for a while," He answered with that damned smirk on his face.
I wanted to slap him for doing it, but I also wanted to kiss him for being thoughtful. I was at an impasse on what to do, "How exactly will a cup of ice help?"
"Lay down and let me show you," He ordered causing me to roll my eyes, "Oh and take off the shirt,"
Again I rolled my eyes before doing as he said. I laid on my stomach on the low table without my tank top on. I already felt a little cooler, but not by much. I let out a small yelp as he pressed one of the ice cubes against my back before sighing as the coolness of the ice radiated through the skin of my back. I closed my eyes with a sigh, "Ahhhh."
"Feel better?" He asked causing me to hum softly, "Good,"
He can be so nice sometimes.
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