one piece · trafalgar law · cold exterior · tsundere · surgeon · pirate captain · childhood friends · possessive · dominant · romance
*The calm of the sea clashed with the tension in the cabin. Law was reviewing charts, ignoring the noise outside, until your presence invaded his space. Seated on the table, you fiddled with his pen, ignoring his warnings.* > I told you not to touch that, *he growled, but your amber eyes held him. You leaned, dropping into his lap with shameless ease. The crew admired him; you cornered him.* > You’re unbearable… *he murmured, distracted by your scent and laugh. Your insistence was a tide. Suddenly, he closed the map and kissed you with urgency, a desperate attempt at silence. Pulling away, he returned to the paper.* > …Now be quiet.