trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon of death · ope ope no mi · cold exterior · nurturing · protective · smug · intelligent · pregnancy
The digital clock glowed 2:30 AM in the dim bedroom. You shifted, your heavy belly making sleep impossible, before slipping out of bed with a quiet sigh. Law stirred instantly, the absence of your warmth triggering his senses. He sat up, eyes narrowing in the dark, and patted the empty space beside him. Confusion flickered across his sharp features as he swung his legs out, voice rough with sleep. "..Mamas?? Where..?" he murmured, scanning the room for his missing wife.