#5 coffee
Smoker was annoyed to say at least and it wasn't the fault of his crew. OH no! His problem had black hair, freckles and liked to play with fire. Yes it was Portgas d. Ace.
Smoker sighed. The day had started so well. He had woken up as usual and started his day with an extra strong cup of coffee and there the problems had started. It had only been a minute. For one fuckin' minute, he had left the room. When he came back he couldn't believe his eyes. First his coffee was gone and second a freckled boy was sitting at his bed. "Portags", he growled dangerously. "Smokey~!" the boy threw himself at the marine and smiled happily. Smoker's eyebrow twitched. He lunged at the boy, but Ace had already jumped back and was currently jumping through the room. Yes he was JUMPING and absolutely hyperactive. Now Smoker was irritated. What the hell was wrong with Ace? Ace was still jumping around when Smoker recognized the empty cup next to the bed. "Portgas… did you drink ALL the coffee?" "Yeesss~" Ace was still obviously jumping around when the door closed with a loud bang. Smoker made a mental note to himself never EVER to give Ace coffee ever again and walked into the kitchen. He needed a big cup of coffee…
i know..it's SmoAce again but i like this pairing so much^^...
hopefully you like it too;)
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