A.N. Well I think I'm slowly getting back to my flow (I think (but I'm not sure)). The picture of this fic inspired me for this piece (I don't own that pic). I hope you like this.
Warnings: yaoi – manxman, drabble, slight AU, but is mainly (almost absolutely) after the original timeline. Also SPOILER ALERT! If you're only up to date to anime then you might find information here that you're yet not familiar with – I warned.
Disclaimer: *clears throat and starts singing national hymn* *suddenly stops in the middle of it* Ups… I think it's not hymn that you wanna hear… So here it is – I don't own One Piece!
Falling
Falling for him wasn't the worst thing that could happen. No. Really. It could be worse. Falling in love with big mouthed idiot, who's always hungry, with a childish nature and determination rivaling a rock wasn't the worst what could happen.
Forming an alliance with your crush wasn't even it! Yes, it was stupid. It was stupid to change all plans just so I could see his face more often. It was stupid to radically change my plans on taking Doflamingo on. It was ridiculous how quickly he got me around his little finger, but that was not it.
It wasn't it when I entrusted him with a task of capturing Caesar. I knew he was reckless. I knew he wouldn't follow the plan, because after all – it is impossible to completely follow a plan. There's always a factor which you didn't take into account.
And it wasn't even it when only after two days of traveling together I broke and confessed. Who wouldn't have? Two days of torture when I saw him Every Single Day. I saw his carefree behavior, his smile, his laugh. And it only made me fall for him more.
Heck! It wasn't even the worst when after confessing I kissed him! Those lips were asking for it! Those full, plum-like lips were slightly parted and looked like they were asking for it! Losing control and succumbing to the need I was holding back for so long wasn't the worst of it all.
Even when my hands started roaming through his body asking for more and not waiting for his answer wasn't the worst. He looked like he was asking for it! Coming to me in the middle of my night watch and silently sitting next to me just let all of my feeling lose. And lust was the most dominant of them all.
Yet after the night when I silently retreated from him while he was sleeping wasn't the worst. I mean the night was perfect, those silent moans… Gods, they drove me mad… And his ability just made everything so much better…
And that the most awkward talk I had with the archeologist after that hour when I thought that I particularly raped Luffy wasn't it. She approached me and told me that if I truly meant what I said I shouldn't back out. And that her captain isn't as naïve as he seems. She explained me that he has Boa Hancock going after him, so I shouldn't back out because of wrong assumptions.
And that slightly less awkward conversation latter with Luffy wasn't the worst thing that happened. Knowing that after that we were inseparable and spent every second we could together. We kissed all the time earning earful about it from the crew. Like some of them weren't the same when they thought that nobody was watching.
No. now that I look back at it all of those thing actually were a blessing. Every moment I spent with Luffy – it's my most cherished memory rivaling with that of my own crew's…
So here we are – at the worst moment of my life. Me lying on the ground beat up so much I can barely move, my energy is dried up from all that fighting. But that's just half of it. The worst part of it is the gun Doflamingo is pointing at me and the trigger he's about to push and voice. The voice. His voice.
"Law!"
And the sound of shooting gun. In that small millisecond until it hit me I realized just how good the last days of my life were. And then it was pain.
