Chapter 5: Sick


Sabo pinches the bridge of his nose and takes a deep breath before letting it out slowly. You'd just got done telling him about how the date went, and the threat that was obviously in Inchiji's words. You could tell he was trying not to lose his temper.

Ace was trying as well, and you were almost certain you could see flames flicker around him. You hadn't asked how Ace or Luffy were cursed, such a question was often considered highly rude in the first place, but you figured the two would show you when they were comfortable enough with it.

"Are you alright, at least?" Sabo asks finally.

You nod. "He was polite otherwise." You admit. "Honestly, if things had ended sooner, I almost think I would've voluntarily considered a second date."

"You know how mother would've reacted."

"Yeah, but the devil you know and all that." You sigh. "I mean, he seemed almost reasonable. Reasonable in the sense that I could have possibly just been honest with him."

You wave your hand as Sabo looks at you. "No, that option's long gone."

"Yes, well, we'll just have to hope he doesn't try to push for some sort of accelerated timetable." Sabo grumbles.

"... What do you mean by that?" Ace asks, piping up for the first time since you and Sabo had started talking.

You hesitate to put it to words and Sabo picks it up for you. "Nobility and all, is nothing but traditions, right?" He starts to explain. The way he looks at Ace makes you think that your brother had been giving his brothers a primer on things prior to your moving in. "Courtship has its own traditions, and usually takes a couple years from first date to an engagement announcement. All the rules and bullshit must be done properly. But in some cases the time can be condensed."

"Most notably," you say in a very quiet voice. "When one person involved is chronically or terminally ill."

Putting it to words almost makes you feel defeated. A heavy silence comes over the three of you and Sabo sits down across from you, his face twisted in frustration. Your condition wasn't widely known – your parents mostly kept it under wraps as you grew up, but if it could be used to herd you into the result they desired, then you were certain it would come out.

"What if you weren't sick anymore?" Luffy asks. Ace nearly leaps out of his skin hearing his younger brother directly behind him. You and Sabo look over at him.

"Holy hells, Luff! When did you get here?" Ace swears, hand on his heart for a second.

"Marco said you took off from the station in a hurry, and I saw Sabo's car speed by afterward." Luffy says plainly. "Usopp dropped me off. He an' Zoro were worried I'd be distracted."

"Do you mean some sort of deception?" You question.

"No, let's get Chopper an' Traffy to look at you." Luffy asserts.

"But... it's uncurable, that's why I -."

"Traffy's cured the uncurable before!" Luffy interrupts, stepping past Ace. "He saved his hometown, and they told him it was impossible. Chopper's amazing with medicines too, maybe he can improve your medication!"

"Luffy, I..." You aren't sure what to say. He seems so sure and adamant, but you're torn. If you hope now and nothing comes of it, it'll be heavier to go forward later.

"We won't force you," Sabo says. "But it's better than my idea."

"Better'n mine too," Ace admits quietly.

"I'm almost afraid to ask." You glance between Sabo and Ace, putting your hands up before either could say anything. "No, I am afraid to ask, keep it to yourselves." You say with a small laugh.

Sighing, you lean back into the recliner and consider things for a moment. "Imperfect action is better than perfect inaction." You mutter, before looking to Luffy. "I would be honored to be assisted by your friends, Luffy."

"Yes!" Luffy jumps up in a cheer before turning to Sabo. "I need your help getting Traffy freed up."

"Yes of course." Sabo says, getting up and following Luffy as the two leave the house abruptly.

You look toward where they left and back to Ace in confusion. "Are they... going to kidnap him?"

Ace laughs. "Nah, he's busy, they're just going to help him free up some time so he can see you. Sabo's good with the paperwork, so he went with Luffy to untangle the red tape."

"That's a relief."

"Hungry?" Ace asks. "I know you said you didn't eat much, and if your stomach's settled, I can make you something."

"Yeah, I could go for something. I can-."

"Ah-ah-ah." Ace puts a hand on your shoulder before you can get up and gently pushes you back into the recliner. "Just... relax for a bit. I promise I won't make it spicy."

"Very well." You agree, letting yourself sink into the recliner a little.

Ace brings you something warm to eat on a tray, and a cup of tea to go with it. You were almost upset by the fact that he could make tea so perfectly. You'd spent ages perfecting your skills because you enjoyed it, but you had to admit that Ace did it better.

You eat a few bites, and you realize how hard everyone is working for your sake. You haven't even been living with them for a full month, and you'd think Luffy had been your friend for years. It was almost more comfortable around Ace than it was with your own brother, not that there was any discomfort between you and Sabo.

It would be more comfortable if he wasn't so good looking. No, it wasn't that he was good-looking, he was, but that wasn't the problem. The problem was that smile. The freckles. The way his hair shifted when he tilted his head to get your attention. That glint in his eyes when he challenged you to a drinking contest. The ease with which he braced you against that hose so you could destroy the books.

It was how comfortable it was to be alone with him like this.

How much you wanted to just -.

"Whatever's on your mind is heavy enough I can feel the weight of it over here." Ace says quietly his eyes on the TV. He glances over at you with an apologetic smile. "If you need more space, I can go to my room."

"Sp-space? Why would I need more space?" You question, genuinely confused. If anything, you didn't want to be left alone with your worries – Ace was a welcome distraction.

Ace's face goes a little pink and he rubs the back of his head. "It sounds silly to say it out loud, but I mean, a guy you thought you could trust basically threatened you. I thought, without Sabo here, maybe I was making you uncomfortable? Since, uh, I mean, you don't know me that well..."

You blink a few times, processing his reasoning. "Ah, oh – no, no – I mean... I mean, I k-know I can trust you, that's – it's not the same thing. We don't know each other that well, but we know each other well enough – and I mean, I, that is..." You stop and put a hand over your face before collecting your thoughts.

"Thank you." You say finally, moving your hand away and looking over at him. There's a little confusion on his face, but that smile's already forming. "I didn't thank you for earlier, so thank you... And please, um... stay. I don't-," you look away, that smile's already too much for your heart right now. "Want to be alone right now."

Ace leans back into the couch, giving you that damnably good smile. "Sure."

As you eat a little more, and begin to relax, you feel yourself starting to drift off. You say something to Ace, and he takes the tray away as you fall asleep. The day had been exhausting, even if the most stressful thing had been a conversation, somedays your body just couldn't take it.

But it was a lot easier to relax and rest when you could trust the people around you. Back home, sleep never really felt much like rest.

When you come around you aren't sure how much time has gone by, but Sabo and Luffy are back. The noise of them returning had woken you up a little bit, but it was Luffy's excitement that pulled you completely out of your nap. Ace was glaring at the younger man from the couch, but his expression softened when he saw you smiling as you stretched in the recliner.

"Sorry, (Y/N)." Luffy offers up hastily as Ace yanks him onto the couch.

Sabo smiles down at you. "Sleep well?"

"I think so. How'd it go?" You ask, sitting up properly. Sabo's smile nearly answers your question before his words do.

"Thanks to Luffy's network, Law and Chopper will be able to see you on Tuesday. It's a good two weeks sooner than I expected we'd be able to manage, considering how in-demand Law is." Sabo explains. "But Luffy's, er, mentor Shanks is a friend of two surgeons, and he asked Hongo and Crocus to cover Law's scheduled surgeries. Chopper was much easier, Marco's covering for him on Tuesday. Now the only question is – do you want me to sort out getting you out of work Tuesday? Or do you want to handle that yourself?"

"I... hm." You think about it for a moment. "I would love your help, brother dear. I'm not really sure what I should or shouldn't say in that situation."

Sabo smiles. "It's your first job, I'm happy to help." He sits on a chair across from you. "I'll record it for you, so you can learn from it if you want."

You laugh a little and shake your head. "No, I've seen your theatrics at work, I can't really do things that way."

"If that's all then I'mma go back to work!" Luffy says, jumping up from the couch.

"Oh, Luffy, wait a moment." You call out as you scramble to get out of the recliner before he dashes completely out of the house.

He turns toward you as you open your arms for a hug. "Thank you." Luffy's face lights up as he comes over and gives you a hug. The air is pushed out of you as he lifts you up in the excitement of his actions, but he doesn't hurt you.

"Luffy!" Ace and Sabo yell as he sets you back down.

"S'alright!" You gasp, coughing a little. "It's alright."

Luffy crouches down to look at you while you catch your breath, and when you straighten up, he very carefully gives you a gentle hug. You chuckle a little as you return it and the young man beams at you before he dashes out of the house with an energetic, "You're welcome!"

"(Y/N)?" Sabo questions, coming over to you, a worried Ace not too far behind him.

"I'm okay, truly. He pushed the wind out of me, but that was it." You admit. "I was caught off guard more than anything else."

Your smile fades even as you keep your feet, and Sabo gives you a gentle hug. "Nervous, lil' Spark?" He questions.

You nod. "Yeah."

"Whatever the result, it'll be okay." Sabo says reassuringly.

"We'll be here too," Ace adds. "No matter what."

"I just... I don't know what to think." You admit taking a step back and walking toward the kitchen. Ace and Sabo exchange glances and you give them a weak smile. "If... I mean, if they can cure me, then what... what were our parents doing all this time? If they can't cure me then I suppose nothing changes, but... this sucks, Sabo." You say the words and tears start to run down your face.

"I know... I know I've been doing my b-best, but it's always there. It's always a factor in every. Single. Damned. Decision." You take a step back as you see Sabo step toward you and put a hand up as you start wiping your eyes. "Sorry, I... I'll be f-fine, I just..." The words die on your lips, and you start crying again.

Frustration makes it harder to stop, and you're embarrassed to be crying in front of people. You're glad you kept yourself together while Luffy was here, you were already being a burden for two of them as it was, and the youngest had the softest heart. It takes you a couple of minutes to get yourself calmed down. Ace is already in the kitchen making some tea, and Sabo's giving you the softest smile he can, holding a small box of tissues toward you.

"It's okay." He insists. "You don't have to be okay in front of us."

Your breath hitches in your chest and you nearly start to cry again. Sabo gives you a hug before you can get your face cleaned up, and you brace yourself against him until you can get the new round of emotions under control.

"That was dirty," you pout quietly as he strokes your hair softly.

"Perhaps." He admits. "Feel better?"

"Perhaps." You answer and the two of you start to laugh. By the time you step back from him you're almost fully laughing, as you wipe your face with another tissue.

Sabo motions to the breakfast bar as Ace pushes a cup of tea toward one of the seats for you.

"You boys are like to spoil me." You say with a smile as you sit down and wrap your hands around the warm cup.

"It takes far more than a few hugs and a cup of tea to spoil someone." Ace offers with a smile.

"It's been a hug and two cups of tea between us." You correct.

"Already hugged my sister, huh?" Sabo questions. "Luffy lasted longer."

"I gave her a ride home on the bike!" Ace's face starts to go red. "I didn't hug the air out of her lungs like he did."

"Ah, so you didn't even hug her correctly. Made her do all the work." Sabo teases, and you nearly sputter in your tea.

Ace motions as if he means to strangle Sabo, a tight, irritated, toothy grin on his face. "Look here you little shit-."

"I'm taller, and older." Sabo insists.

"You're – By a TECHNICALITY!" Ace exasperates, turning away to make more tea for him and Sabo.

"Technicality?" You question quirking an eyebrow toward Sabo.

"According to the story," Sabo begins.

"Garp wouldn't lie." Ace huffs.

Your brother grins at you. "According to Garp – ah, Luffy's grandfather – Ace's month was pregnant with him for twenty months."

You almost choke on your tea, setting the cup down hastily.

"Why – how?!" You question.

Sabo and Ace exchange glances and Ace sighs. "My dad was wanted by the government." Ace says. "Right or wrong, well, it was over twenty years ago, so I try not to think about it anymore, but Mom and Garp were both concerned about some stuff."

You can't bring yourself to ask with words, but Sabo sees your expression. "You know how the W.G. gets. The concern was, that they would try to abort his child."

"Ah." You say flatly, nodding a little.

"So anyway, old gramps said mom just... refused to have me." Ace says, setting a cup of tea down for him and Sabo as he sits across from you at the breakfast bar. "An act of will, a side effect of some curse no one knew about, who knows."

"But, back to the more light-hearted part of all this, Ace insists he's older because he was conceived before I was." Sabo says, giving you a devious grin.

"But your birthday is -." You start to ask and Ace grumbles under his breath.

"January 1st," Sabo answers on his behalf.

"Then you're about 9 months... Oh. Oh I see where this is coming from." You admit with a soft laugh. "If you had been born 9-10 months after conception your birthday would've been just before Sabo's."

"Exactly!" Ace says.

"But you weren't." You say, a neutral expression on your face.

Ace sighs and slumps against the counter. "Siblings." He grumbles.

"You're older than me, if it makes you feel better." You say with a smile as he looks up at you from underneath a mess of hair. "I'm three years younger than Sabo."

"... I'm trying to sort out the fact that you're Luffy's age, and there's no way I would've guessed that." Ace admits. "I knew you were Sabo's younger sister, but I thought maybe by a year."

"Years of growing up in a noble household change one's disposition." You shrug. "I envy Luffy's capacity to still act so young."

Ace starts to say something and then stops. "Wait, you graduated college at twenty-two!?"

"Twenty-one..." You offer hesitantly. "My birthday's next month."

Ace looks at you agog and then turns to Sabo. "You said she was kind, you didn't say she was a genius!"

"I graduated from college early too!" Sabo snaps back, his ears red. "Don't tell her I said she was kind!"

You look back and forth between the two of them, feeling like the cat that just caught the canary. You let them bicker for a little bit, and even agreed when Sabo insisted the only reason the two of you completed college so young was because you'd had all kinds of tutors and professors to help you. Both of you had completed your general education when you were sixteen and had enrolled in college when you were seventeen – the earliest you could be on your own legally.

"Still, it's amazing to me." Ace admits after the conversation calms down again. "Luff and I barely completed our general education."

"You and Luffy had spent years in the jungle in his grandfather's wild drive to have you both enlist." Sabo says, obvious irritation on his face. "Plus, you both have respectable jobs, don't let it bother you."

"Envy works in all directions," you say as you push your empty teacup toward Ace. "I would love to be able to do the job you do. Everyone at the station is so much livelier and more interesting than the people where I work. Ah – not that anyone's mean or anything, there's just a very different energy."

"We'll have to find time for you to visit again." Ace offers with a smile. "Everyone's been asking about you since the day we destroyed all those books."

You feel your face heat up a little, but you smile from the warmer feeling in your chest. It was nice to be appreciated simply for being you, and not because you were nobility or any other such useless designation.

"Oh! We could celebrate your birthday there!" Ace offers with a wide smile, and you nod in response.

"That sounds delightful." You agree.

"It's decided then." Sabo says. "May the city refrain from any and all shenanigans on July 15th."



A/N - I generally avoid exact dates for birthdays for the reader, but I needed to pick a day for this one. Fun fact - that's Rosinante's birthday \o/ So it's a good day to pick!



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