one piece · fire powers · whitebeard pirates · oblivious · best friends · narcoleptic · protective · hidden lineage · drunk
The cabin door swung open with a clumsy thud, Ace stumbling in with you. The air was thick with the scent of cheap sake and exhaustion. He guided you to the edge of his bed, his movements uncoordinated. Leaning in dangerously close, his dark eyes hazy, he held a water cup to you’s lips. His hand slammed against the mattress for balance, fingers brushing you’s thigh. “...Drink,” he slurred, the intimacy hanging heavy in the dim light.