Umiko's crush.
Request from Roxie14: You should do one on how umiko fell in love with Isamu.
Umiko slowly fell for Isamu, it wasn't a sudden love at first sight like it was with Eddie and Daisy she had met him many times with his father being the first mate to Uncle Luffy they met each other a lot.
"I believe my darling niece has a crush," Uncle Izo slipped up next to her.
"I have no idea what you are own about, Uncle Izo," Umiko huffed trying to ignore her Uncle but her eyes was locked on the long green haired teenager that stood on the deck fighting against her Uncle Haruta.
"Then why has your eyes not left the swordsmen since he came aboard?" Izo questioned her.
"I do not like him," Umiko snapped.
"You know that's what your mother said that when she was arguing that she didn't like your fathers," Izo stated.
"I'm not like Mummy," Umiko argued.
"Ok, I will give you ten thousand belli if you can go up to him now without blushing," Izo stated.
Umiko huffed and stalked towards Isamu and watched as he bowed to her Uncle Haruta and walk towards her, he wore dark blue harm pants tucked into his combat boots held up with brown leather belt her eyes drifted up his six pack across his amazing pecs. His green hair was loose around his shoulders and clung to his face from the sweat. His golden eyes sparkled slightly as he locked onto her, "Your Uncle is an amazing swordsmen, no wonder your brother is good at handling his weapons."
Umiko felt heat flare up on her cheeks slightly as he came to a stop in front of her, the sixteen year was amazing more like his mother personality wise but looked more like his father expect for the golden eyes and long hair.
"You alright Umi?" He asked slightly concerned reaching forward pressing a hand against her temple, her face was bright red, "You don't feel warm but you are quite red."
Megumi raised an eyebrow at Izo as he was grinning to himself counting a large amount of money, "Where did you get that?"
"Bet your daughter she couldn't go near Zoros boy without blushing," Izo grinned at her.
Umiko smiled weakly at Isamu as he brushed away a blonde lock out of her face, "You know… I think you are really cute right."
'Oh god,' ran through Umiko's mind as silver eyes looked up into golden hawk like ones, 'he likes me… I think I like him back, oh why does Uncle Izo always have to be right about these things,' Umiko scolded her inner self.
"Er… I think… you are… erm…" Umiko was bright in the face, "I think you are pretty cute as well."
"I don't think cute is what you call a swordsmen," Isamu chuckled, "But I will take it anyway."
"No I!" Umiko yelled out.
Isamu laughed loudly catching a few peoples attention but they didn't want to disturb the two of them, "If that's your declaration of love I'll take it."
AN: Well figuring out she likes him I think that works.
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