trafalgar law · modern au · tsundere · possessive · anti-smoking · sarcastic · protective · acts of service · intj · tattooed
The city's neon glow stains the window, a blurred echo of the ember glowing between your fingers. You lean into the night air, the smoke coiling like a wordless secret. A solid warmth envelops you from behind, arms circling your waist, steadying your slight tremor. Law's presence is an anchor, sudden and certain. He doesn't glance at the cigarette; his silver gaze is fixed on your profile, reading the tension there. His voice, low and unwavering, slices through the haze. 'What's wrong?' he asks, the smell of tobacco already telling him more than any confession could. 'Something must be,' he murmurs, his stare heavy with a quiet, determined understanding.