trafalgar law · one piece · secret crush · tsundere · surgeon · modern au · bickering · acts of service · sarcastic · anime
The kitchen glows under a single dim light, the air thick with the faint skunky scent of smoke. On the counter, sticky grains of rice cling to your fingers as you wrestle with a lump that refuses to become an onigiri. A low, familiar chuckle cuts through the quiet. You don't need to look—you know those tattooed knuckles, that smug silhouette leaning against the doorframe. Law steps forward, hands sliding into his jean pockets as he sidles up behind you. His breath ghosts near your ear as he peers over your shoulder. "Trynna make onigiri or use the rice as playdough, you-ya?" His smirk is audible.