I thought the story was finished after the first chapter but it haunted me until I wrote more ^^ so I just did and this is what came out. I'll probably write even more so leave me a review and tell me how to make this better, please.
Since then, whenever Garp felt lonely, he went to Sengoku and they talked about it and about the good old times. It always helped him to forget about his sorrows when he was with Sengoku and he soon realized it, but he didn't give it a second thought, because he was his best friend since they were kids, of course he would like to be around the other. And because it's Garp we are talking about he didn't notice what was hidden in Sengokus eyes when they were alone till this one time when Garp decided to go on a vacation with his best friend. They got lost in a thunderstorm and their ship ended up near a small unknown spring island.
Sengoku was putting up a tent while Garp was collecting firewood and searching for eatable things. When he returned the tent was set and a fireplace was already prepared, they made a fire and cooked the vegetables Garp found on his trip around the island. It was quickly getting darker, but they both felt contend just sitting there and looking for the rising stars and moon. After a while in silence Garp yawned and lied on the ground beside his friend and of course he was sound asleep within mere seconds. As always Sengoku was amazed how quickly he could fall asleep, but it was dangerous, how peaceful and defenseless he was in this state. They were completely alone on this abandoned island but all stupid ideas left his mind when a cold wind started to blow and he shuddered. He carefully lifted his sleeping friend and carried him in the tent, where he put him down and covered him with a blanket. His eyes got caught with the grey hair and he couldn't resist the urge to touch and caress it. Garp grumbled at his touch but didn't wake up. It was a rare chance so Sengoku kissed Garp softly on his forehead and then fled the tent. He needed the cold air to calm himself. He looked after the fire and when everything was ok and he saw and heard nothing suspicious, he headed for the tent again and went to sleep soon after midnight.
When Garp woke up the next morning it was warm and he felt completely relaxed and safe. This was until he found out that he was so comfortable and warm because of another body he wrapped his arms around. Shocked he opened his eyes and released his grip only to see a confused Sengoku open his eyes.
Sengoku was really happy, he had a nice dream and then suddenly his body was moved and he was forced out of his sweet dream into harsh reality. But nothing could have prepared him for what was to come. Confused what caused him to awaken, he opend his eyes and he saw: Garp.
The look in their eyes was priceless.