A.N. Now I need something fluffy and as South Boy agreed I wrote this as a sequel for her story My Sun, even if you didn't read it, don't worry, it can be read as a separate piece…

Warnings: yaoi – manxman, AU, drabble.

Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece and I also don't own the universe this drabble is happening in…

Luffy's POV

I bit my lip as Traffy stepped away from the edge; that idiot, why didn't he listened when I said that it's gonna be fine?! That idiot! He should have lived a long happy life and only then joined me! Even though these thoughts were in my head I actually understood why he had done that. He wasn't able to live properly after my death, I could see how hurt he was and how the wound in his heart got bigger with each passing day. He missed me too much, his love for me was too big to be forgotten or left alone.

A small part of me was a little happy about it; he loves me as much as I do him… But that part is always silenced by the part that is hurt because of seeing him like that. And now he's dead, he had wasted his life and dreams just so he can be with me… A million small needles hit my non-existent heart; why it had to turn out like this…?

Seven days later

I sat on the green grass that never withered here in Heaven, I looked up at the black sky; it's always black here, no matter its day or night. I pulled the grass around myself waiting for him to fall down; I know he will, there's no way angels are going to send him to Hell. He took away his life for me, it's not because he's weak…

I closed my eyes; please let him come here, please let him come here… A silent 'thud' reached my ears and I opened my eyes, maybe twenty meters away Traffy was lying. I jumped up at the same moment he sat up, he rubbed his head and I started standing up. I started stomping towards him and he noticed me, his eyes widened. "Luffy-ya…"

I came closer and slapped him hard, he turned at me with a big red mark on his face, I could see hurt in his eyes, but at the same moment I pulled him closer and kissed him. For a moment he was too shocked to do anything, but soon he regained his senses and his arms wrapped around me. When we pulled away I felt tears collecting in my eyes. "You idiot! You should have lived!" I weakly punched his chest. "You're complete idiot!"

Tears that I've been hiding for a year, started falling down my cheeks, I felt Traffy's hands touch my body, my face, he ruffled my hair and even kissed my forehead. "It's really you…"

His voice was dumfounded, his eyes were wide with surprise and joy. "Of course it's me you silly…"

Traffy kissed me, when he let go of my lips his hands wrapped around my waist and he hugged me. "I just can't believe that I'm really with you, that I can really touch you… That it's not some dream… I love you so much…"

I hugged him back and a small sob escaped my lips. "I love you too."

"I'm never ever going to lose you again…"

A.N. Here it is, a little sad, but it's a much better end don't you think…?

P.S. For those who didn't know, I'm the person who wrote Christmas Hell which inspired South Boy's My Sun…