The party was absolutely wild, to say the very least. But hey, the hosts were the Straw hats. What else did you expect?

Everyone was approaching Robin to wish her a happy belated birthday and give her small presents. She looked truly happy to have such amazing friends throw her such an extravagant ball.

"Aaah! Robin-swan looks positively gorgeous in that gown!" Sanji drooled, having Zoro roll his eyes.

This was the time. The time to tell Sanji how he felt. He could do it. He would do it. He'd make his dreams come true!

"Hey, what's wrong?" Sanji snapped him out of his mental pep talk before things got a little too intense for his tiny brain.

"What do you mean?"

"You look like you need to piss. What are you thinking about?"

Zoro blushed a little and turned away.

"Nothing a curly cook like you needs to worry about."

"What?! Come on, stupid Marimo! Spill it!"

Sanji ran around Zoro so he was now facing him, with a slight pout on his face.

"What are you so worried about? What, do you actually like me?" Zoro teased, he was joking, but had some hope and a slightly serious tone laced within his voice.

"What?! N-no! Get over yourself, you shitty Marimo!"

Sanji ran off and disappeared in the crowed of people, leaving Zoro alone to stare at his back. Well this was gonna be fun.

"Pfft. He is too easy to mess with."

Zoro followed suit to continue having his fun. Let's just pray he doesn't get lost. Good grief.

Not so far away, Law was leaning against a table, enjoying the show. His boyfriend showed up and handed him a drink.

"Don't you think Zoro and Sanji are cute?" Law asked.

"Sure, I guess. Its just annoying how that damn moss won't just ask him out already."

"Yes it is rather frustrating, isn't it."

Kid looked at his lover and admired how sexy he looked in his outfit. Law had on a casual grey, wide necked shirt, where the sleeves were hanging off of his shoulders, a black button up vest, and black plaid parachute pants.

"Hey, babe?"

"Hmm?"

"You look really sexy today."

"I know, don't I always? I mean, I am me."

Kid looked him up and down for a long minute, with both amusement and annoyance.

"Alright, Trafalgar, we all know how good-looking you are. That's why you're mine."

Law chuckled, as if what he said was some sort of comical joke.

"Yes, I am yours, aren't I."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

This was too much fun. Whenever Kid got mad his entire face would light up to match his hair. It was, by far, the funniest thing Law had ever seen.

"Nothing, dear, nothing at all." Law chuckled and walked away in a random direction.

"Hey! I'm not done with you! Get back here, Trafalgar!"

Over at the dance floor, Ace was getting it down with his brother, Sabo until he stopped at the sight of a strangely familiar pineapple shaped head.

"Hey, what are you- oh..."

Sabo turned to find out that Ace was staring at his new boyfriend and turned back to him with a knowing smile.

"I'm thirsty, I'm gonna go get a drink." Sabo said, and left without another word. Leaving poor old Ace to think of something somewhat smart to say before his little pineapple walks up to him- and fuck.

"Hey Freckles, you look nice. I knew I was right when I said you like to party."

"...uuuuhhh... Oh, hey, Marco! Wh-what brings you here?"

Marco chuckles. It was cute how he was acting all flustered around him. He was sure that wasn't his first kiss he stole the other day, maybe it was just different seeing him without being woken up suddenly or in the back of his car. Not like Marco didn't enjoy the unexpected confrontations. It was quite refreshing, actually.

"Oh, my pal, Tom invited my family and I, so we came. My dad didn't show because he said he wasn't feeling too well."

His dad? Oh yeah, Marco just talked about his brothers, never about his actual father. This made Ace kind of curious to know more about Marco's family. And more about him for that matter.

"Oh... Dang I kinda wanted to meet him. "

Marco smirked. The way Ace made his sad little puppy dog face was just too cute for words.

"Well, come home with me tonight and maybe you'll get the chance. You might get to meet some other family members of mine, who knows?"

Within two seconds, Aces face had grew about five shades darker, much to Marco's amusement.

"Wha- You nasty, perverted pineapple! Never mind, fuck that! You just say far away from me!"

Marco was now exploding with taunting laughter. It was amazing how a kid could get so worked up over some harmless flirting.

"Oh, come on. I was just joking around. But I might become serious if you keep looking a me like that."

"Creep! Rapist! Keep him away from me, don't let him near children!"

Ace screamed while running off in some random direction. Marco stood there giggling until his brothers walked up from behind to join him.

"You weren't lying when you said he was cute." Thatch said, with a sly smirk on his face. "Maybe I should take him home and have some fun."

Marco's head quickly snapped towards his annoying big brother. Why did he always have to tease him whenever he had a crush on someone?

"You touch him and I'll shave your ugly hairstyle right off your stupid head."

"What?! My hairstyle?! You're the one here looking like a walking pineapple!"

"And who's the one who did that?! It was one time I asked you to shave my head, and you did this! Fucking this!"

"Then don't ask me to shave your head anymore!

As if on cue, Izo appeared from behind and rewarded each of them with a hard fist on top of their heads.

"Can't you guys try to act professional for once? We're at a party, geez. And you know you scared off your boyfriend, you stupid pineapple. Why are you still standing here fighting with this idiot? Go after him!"

"Yeah, before I decide to have my way with his cute ass." Thatch smirked, but Marco would flog him for that later. Right now, he had to find a way to score a dance with Ace. That is, if he could find him.

---

Zoro was still on the hunt for his blond crush. What with Sanji constantly slipping out of his grip (and his ludicrous navigation skills), Zoro was finding it quite hard to actually keep up with him.

"Hey, Nami, did you see Sanji just now?" He asked the orange haired girl who was currently having a chat with Robin by the fountain.

"What? You mean you guys are still playing hide and seek? C'mon, Zoro, you need to do better. How do you expect to go out with him of you can't even catch him?"

This made Zoro's tan complexion start to flush. What the hell did she mean by do better? He was trying his best here, it wasn't like Sanji was the easiest thing to catch. Give him a break!

"I'm trying my hardest here, witch! But that shitty cook keeps on giving me the slip every time I get close to him."

"Oh, I have an idea," Interrupted Robin, with her signature knowing smile laid upon her lips.

They both gave her confused while she went over to Sanji hiding on the other side of the fountain.

"Sanji, may I have this dance?"

And as expected, Sanji's eyes turned in to hearts, his body into one long noodle while he twirled in circles around the raven haired woman.

"Why of course, Robin-chwaaaan!"

As Robin led Sanji off towards the dance floor, she motioned Zoro to follow. Just then understanding her plan, Zoro strutted a few yards behind the duo.

They had started their little dance for about 5 minutes, Sanji spinning, dipping, and twirling Robin as if he were a pro. Robin wasn't so bad at dancing herself, the way her hips would shake and sway to the music was almost mesmerizing.

Sanji was in absolute heaven, having a dance with a beautiful birthday girl such as Robin would be one to cherish for a long time. If only this type of bliss could last a lifetime. But, alas, all good things must come to an end.

It was supposed to be the most amazing dance of his young life, at least that was what he was expecting. For, when he spun Robin one last time, he too spun himself like a love struck top. Both of them spinning and spinning slowly coming closer and closer to the other finally connecting. Sanji hadn't realized that his eyes were closed until his hand came in contact with a big, calloused one, and a strong muscular arm snaked around his waste. This didn't feel right, not in the slightest.

When he did manage to open his eyes, he was mere inches away from Zoro's smirking lips, which had the nerve to ask:

"Can I have this dance, shit-cook?"

"Wha-? But I was-" Sanji turned to his right to find Robin having a rather intimate dance with Franky, leaving the poor pervert to remain in contact with this contagious looking moss.

"Do you even know how to dance, marimo? I would've thought trees had two left feet."

"Keep talking, curly. I'm literally gonna sweep you off your feet, just watch."

Without warning, Zoro began to spin and dip Sanji the exact same way he did with Robin. Sanji was completely blown away by this, he had never imagined that Zoro ,of all people, could make him feel this way while moving to music. It was like a whole new experience, one he would definitely want to feel again. Not that he'll ever admit it.

"What'd I say? Gatcha by surprise, huh, cook?"

"Whatever, anyone can dance. Don't get ahead of yours-"

Sanji was cut off by a rather deep dip that would've had him hit his head on the ground, if it hadn't been for Zoro's arm securing him tightly to his body.

"Can just anyone do this?"

Zoro quickly swooped down to collide Sanji's lips with his. Again, Sanji was at a complete loss for words. This was, by far, the most amazing dance he had ever experienced. And to say that Zoro was the one to make it so great, made it all the more special.

Though the kiss only lasted a couple seconds, it was sweet and full of love and purpose. It was exactly what the both of them have been craving for a long time, not that they'll ever confess that to the other.

"Well? Can just anyone do this to you, Sanji? Can anyone kiss you like I did."

"Wha- I... Uhhh... ", Sanji couldn't utter a single word. This was happening way too fast for him to keep up. Zoro just kissed him! In the middle of a dance! And called him by his actual name! No demoting insult, no deplorable shot at his eyebrows or his cooking skills. His name. His real name. And he had to admit, it felt so good hearing it roll off of Zoro's tongue like that, along with that oh so hypnotising voice. Can just anyone kiss you, Sanji? That question continuously rang in his head, while he stared deeply into Zoro's eyes.

Zoro, on the other hand, was rapidly losing his newfound confidence. He had no clue where he found the balls to just ask Sanji to dance with him, then kiss him! In front of everyone! Geez, was this even the time he'd been waiting so long for? Maybe he didn't think this through well enough, not that he really thought about it at all, he just wanted a chance to show Sanji how he felt. And things weren't getting better with Sanji just staring at him like that. It was a different type of stare, not one filled with hate or disgust, more desirable. But also different from the way he would look at any random woman who happened to walk by. Zoro couldn't quite find the words to describe it, but deep within Sanji's eyes he found... love?

"Well cook? Can they?"

"No. No one has ever kissed me like that, Zoro. No one."

"That's what I thought", Zoro pulled Sanji back into a standing position and grabbed his hand. "I think that's enough dancing, I'm kinda thirsty. Wanna drink?"

"Uuuhh, yeah sure.", They both left the dance floor hand in hand, having the people around them "Awe" and coo about how cute a couple they were.

----

C'mon, Trafalgar! I just wanna hold you! Let me hold you, baby!" Kid had been running around for 10 whole minutes trying to get some quality time with Law, but the medical student would constantly disappear every time Kid so much as blinked. This was starting to become too much effort for some damn make out session. Who was he kidding, this was Law, Kid would travel to the ends of the earth for a single kiss from him.

"Law! Laaaaw! La-" Kid was quickly shut down by a forceful pull on the back of his collar and dragged down into a crouching position behind a table.

"Hey! Who the fu-! "

"Shhh, and look."

Kid was cut short of cursing the bastard out when he realized it was Law shushing him and pointing in a random direction towards the woods. Kid turned to see Killer and Penguin sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G. Well, they weren't in the tree, they were sitting underneath the tree, but who had time to worry about the small details. All Kid knew was that his best friend was trying to devour the face of Law's best friend, which was a pretty disturbing thing to think about.

"Well, they seem to be getting on just fine." Law comments, slightly amused. He knew if Penguin saw him there, he would absolutely die of embarrassment. Not that the thought didn't tempt Law into taking a little photo of the two, ya know, in case he needed a tiny favor later.

"That could've been us if you weren't acting like such a damn kid."

Law could've died right then and there. Did he really just call him a kid? Oh God, that was too rich coming from the person with the biggest temper tantrums over the smallest things. It took every fiber in his being not to just laugh in his face and embarrass him even more than necessary. But then again, that sounded like a lot of fun too.

"I'm acting like a kid? Okay. That's precious coming from someone like you, Eustass."

"Whatever. You still didn't have to ditch me over there. This party's pretty damn lame anyway."

"Oh? So I suppose you wouldn't have any interest in what they're doing over there?"

Law pointed to a table of men in the middle of a drinking contest. They all looked completely wasted, it was obvious that none of them could hold their liquor. Kid could've lasted way longer than any of those fools.

"What? Of course I would! C'mon, let's show these losers how it's really done."

He grabbed Law's hand and rushed over to the intoxicated group. He pushed a drunk out of his seat and exclaimed:

"Who the dares to challenge me in a drinking contest, I'll crush you! C'mon!"

----

"Ace, wait up! C'mon, I was just joking!" Marco had caught up enough to grad Ace's forearm, causing him to halt.

"I'm sorry, alright? Please stop running from me."

Ace didn't turn around, but he could tell from the tone in his voice that Marco was slightly... Hurt.

"Fine, okay, what do you want?" Ace said, finally turning around. Marco smiled, a kind smile that would make any trace of anger completely disappear.

"I just wanna talk. Ya know, normally."

"Alright then?"

Marco rubbed the back of his neck nervously. Wow, it was actually kind of awkward having a normal conversation with Ace, without all the flirting and the teasing and the dirty jokes/ comments. He really didn't know what sort of normal topic to choose from.

"So uuuhhh... This party's pretty crazy, huh." No shit Marco, it's his brother's party.

"No kidding, it is Luffy's party. They're always wild. You should seen the other ones, they were much rowdier than this."

Marco had seen the other ones, at least the aftermath of them. They would always leave the places in complete shambles and there would be about 6 kids that ended up in holding at the local police station. Yes, everyone knew about Luffy's parties. They were no surprise.

"Who the dares to challenge me in a drinking contest, I'll crush you! C'mon!"

They both turned in the direction of an impatient redhead demanding opponents in a drinking competition, and Law with a face of both amusement and indifference standing behind him.

"Well, c'mon! Who's gonna loose first?! I'm waiting!" Kid screamed, like a child wanting a playmate to destroy in some silly infantile game. Again, just what the hell was Law doing with a guy like him?

"That looks like fun, wanna go?" Ace turned to Marco with that same childish glint he'd seen in Kid's eye. Fuck, this wasn't gonna be good.

"Are you sure? That seems kinda stupid, if you ask me."

"Awe, what does an old man like you not know how to have fun?"

What? Did he just call him old?! He wasn't old! He was just 32 for God's sake! Is being wise considered old nowadays? No matter, if Ace wanted fun, he was gonna get fun.

Marco grabbed Ace's wrist and pulled him to where the impatient Kid was and sat across from him, looking rather grouchy, like an old man who had just been woken up from his nap.

"Oh shit! Our first victims! Who else is next, I want two more people!"

----

"Zoro, why did you do that? In front of everybody too..." Sanji asked, looking away after trailing off his sentence sheepishly.

Zoro blushed, hell he didn't even know why he did it. What, was he too forceful with it? Too cliché? Was it not the perfect time he'd been hoping for?

"Did you not like it?"

"No, no! I did, really. It's just... It's just that I didn't think you liked me like that, you know? It kinda caught me off guard."

"Yeah, well, I do like you... I have for the longest..." He trailed off when he realized what he had just said. Dammit, now Sanji's looking at him with that cute ass glow in his eyes. Why'd he always has to make a fool out of himself like this?!

"Really? For how long? Since when?"

Zoro looked away, trying to hide the blush that dared to grow on his naturally tanned cheeks. He should've known that Sanji would bombard him with questions until he gave him an honest answer. It just serves him right for blurting things without thinking. Man, he was becoming more like Luffy every day.

"Uuuuh... I dunno, I forgot..."

"What? C'mon, Marimo, you don't think I'm that stupid, do you? I'm not Luffy. Tell me, when?"

"C'mon! I'm trying to make things fun over here, I need two more contestants, let's go!"

"Hey that looks like fun, why don't we go over there." Zoro said, faster than humanly possible, before dragging Sanji by the hand over to where that commotion was coming from.

"Hey, we wanna join." Zoro said, earning a loud smack on the back of the head from an annoyed looking blond.

"Don't just decide things on your own, idiot Marimo. Your brain is too small for that."

Zoro rubbed the back of his head while muttering curse words, looking like a child that was just scolded by his mother. This caused everyone at the table to chuckle at the two. They really were cute together.

"Alright, let's get this this started!"

The first round of shots was passed around, and everyone took two. They all took both of the shots, feeling the intoxicating, burn escalate down their throats. Ace and Sanji gagged a little, since it was the first time either of them had experienced the scorching burn of vodka, but everyone else remained unfazed.

"Ace, are you alright? We can stop if you-"

"No, no! I'm fine, I just never had vodka before. But it's cool, I swear." He answered a worried looking Marco, who was left a little unfazed by that nonchalant reassurance.

"How about you, San-"

"Of course I'm not okay, you stupid asshole! I never wanted to be dragged into this fucking contest with you! Why the hell don't you ever listen to me?!"

Sanji was fuming, to say the least. He didn't even give Zoro a chance to answer his rhetorical question before he rewarded him with a hard punch on top of his green head. Which, again, permitted everyone to admire just what type of... precious relationship they had.

"Alright, alright! I won't drag you into things anymore, I promise."

"Hmm, I'm sure."

The game continued to commence, and the players resumed their little contest. Well, most of them. Sanji and Marco had stopped playing, and Law was never engaged with this stupid competition in the first place. Leaving just Ace, Kid, and Zoro to finish it by themselves. Oh God.

Shots continued to be passed around until each of them were on their 22nd cup. All their faces were extremely red from all the intoxicating beverages that they so greedily consumed, their speeches were slurred beyond comprehension, and when they did manage to articulate a proper statement, it would just end up being some load of complete gibberish only... a drunk could understand.

"Hey... Hey, Marco! Hey, you hear me, don't you?" Ace slurred next to a Marco who was ready to up and leave at any given second.

"Yes... Yes, Ace I can hear you. What's up?"

"H-how? You can't hear me, dummy. Pineapples don't have ears, stupid."

What the fuck did he just say to him? Alright, it's quite obvious that he has far exceeded his alcohol limit. He needs to stop, now.

"Alright, Ace that's enough for you. Let's get you home, okay?"

"What?! Nah, I wanna go to your hooouuuse! Please? Pretty, pretty pleeeeease?"

"Alright, fine! You can come over. But you have to behave yourself."

"Yaaaaay! Yes, let's go!" Marco didn't have a second to react before he was being dragged off to where Ace thought he had parked, but his car was located on the other side of the parking lot, causing them to indulge in a few extra minutes of walking, blabbering, and sighing.

Once they reached his car, Marco strapped Ace in tightly (so he wouldn't get all handsy while he was driving) and drove back to his home.

"Hey, Marimo. You look like an idiot, its time to stop." A highly unimpressed Sanji started to complain. Sure this was actually quite entertaining, but it was starting to get late, and he didn't feel like getting a peg leg to the face by his annoying, overprotective father. He should start heading home... Right after he took a quick video of the shit that would randomly escape from his idiot mouth.

"Hey, Zoro, say "Hi" to the camera."

"Heeeey to the camera~! Hey, San-sanji , ya know *hiccup*, ya know goats are like mushrooms, if you shoot a duck I'm scared of toasters."

Literally everyone within 10 feet of the table busted out laughing at the drunk moss-headed idiot. Thank God Sanji caught that on his phone, he was never gonna let Zoro this down. Not ever.

"Alright seaweed, let's get you home."

"Whaaa? But-but *hiccup* but I wanna... Oh alright *hiccup* let's go home, Sonny."

"They're leaving? Yeaaah! I won! Hey, Law, did'ya see? Hmm, hmm, did'ya? You see how I crushed them *hiccup* like I said I would?"

Law sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Yes, Kid, I saw. Good job, I'm proud of you."

"Yeah, I'm awesome. And you're sexy."

"Kid, shut up."

"I wanna fuck you."

"Kid, shut up."

"Can I fuck you?"

"Kid I swear if you don't shut the fuck up this instant, I'll castrate you."

"You might concentrate me, but imma still fuck you!"

"You should leave before you'll see something you'll regret." He said turning to Sanji.

Sanji chuckled and wrapped Zoro's arm around his neck and placed his hand on his lower back to maintain balance. They started their slow walk back to Sanji's car, since that's what they arrived in. If Sanji hadn't picked him up, Zoro would've ended up in the next state over.

He opened the passenger door and carefully placed Zoro into the seat, buckled him up, hopped into the driver's seat and drove off toward Zoro's house. I wonder how his father will react seeing him wasted like this.

The drive felt way longer than the first time, what with Zoro's constant blabbering about the most random shit Sanji had ever heard. Something about takoyaki and becoming the greatest swordsman and some other stuff. He tried his best to tune him out, bit his patience was wearing thinner with every idiotic word that escaped from his intoxicated mouth.

"Hey, Zoro? When exactly did you start liking me?"

"Ever since I first saw you, stupid. Duh!"

Sanji blushed, intensely. Did he really have a crush on him since middle school? Really really?

"Really? Since 6th grade?"

"Yeah, Sunny, since sex grade. I've always loved you; you were just too busy flirting with women to notice. That really pissed me off."

"...I'm sorry... I'll try to control it from now on."

"Good. Cuz you're mine now, and mine alone."

They reached Zoro's house and Sanji helped him to his front door where his father waited.

"Heeeey, dad~! How's it hanging? Guess what, guess what! Sanji's mine now! He's ma boyfriend!"

"Hmm, is that so? I'm happy to hear that this party worked out well for the two of you." His face was straight as always, but he had this unusual humorous glint in his eyes. Sanji blushed and looked to the side. "Yeah, I guess it did."

"Thank you, Black. I'll take him from here. You be careful on your way home. I'll call your father and tell him to be expecting you."

"Thank you, sir. You have a good night. Bye, Zoro~."

"Byyyye, Sanji!"

Sanji left and drove home as happy as ever.

Back at the party, Killer and Law were having an incredibly hard time controlling Kid. He was literally like a kid on a sugar high. Either trying to get into fights with whoever looked at him or Law the wrong way, or try to ungracefully steal some more alcohol, or just try to have sex with Law in front of everyone. This was exactly why Killer refused him alcohol, to keep him from embarrassing himself or his friends. Like an idiot.

"Alright, Kid, let's take it easy. You're making a scene." Killer vainly attempted to calm the wasted Kid and get him off of the drink table.

"Shut up! I don't need sunscreen, you do! You're paler than me, you stupid fuck!"

"Hey, Penn are you getting all this?" Law turned to Penguin, who took the opportunity to catch all this comedy on camera.

"Yup, every second."

"Good. Killer, c'mon, let's drag this dumbass to your car."

"I'm on it." Killer quickly hopped onto the table and placed Kid in a very effective choke hold, while Law walked over and injected a needle of propofol and water, to only knock him out for a short amount of time to get him into the car without much difficulty.

Once Killer strapped him into the backseat next to Law, he woke up.

"What the hell? How'd I teleport?"

"You didn't teleport, we dragged you to the car." Killer explained.

"Oh. Then what the hell?! I was having fun!"

"It's too late now, we're taking Penn and Law home, then it's straight to bed for you."

Kid pouted, "Mom, you're no fun."

Killer gritted his teeth and clutched onto the stirring wheel. "Call me that one more time, and you'll be knocked out for a whole month."

"Pfft, whatever... Hey, Law come here."

Law gave him a skeptical look and stayed right where he sat.

"C'mon, I just wanna hold you. I won't do anything, promise." Law, sighed and crawled on his lap.

"Fine, what do you want."

"You know how much I love you?"

"I have an idea."

"I love you a lot."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah... I think I wanna marry you."

At that instant everyone froze. They all knew Kid said some pretty wild shit when he was drunk, but this was a whole new level. Killer always asked him what he planned to do with his relationship after graduation, but Kid would immediately avoid the topic. Was he really ready to actually settle down with Law?

"Y-you do? Are you serious?"

"More serious than ever. Law, will you marry me?"

Law stopped and looked deep into Kid's eyes. They were serious, dead serious. He really did want to marry Law, or the alcohol was just messing with his head and making him spout absurd comments. The only thing Law knew for sure was... Kid wasn't playing around this time.

"I-I... Uuuhhh... Yeah. Yes, I'll marry you."

Killer and Penguin started cheering from the front and Kid had the most triumphant look Law had ever seen.

"Really?! Oh God, this is great! Awe, man we're gonna get married and move in together and start a family and we're gonna be the best dads ever and I love you so much, you have no idea."

"I love you too, Kid."

They shared a long passionate kiss until they pulled up to Law's house. "Bye Law~! I love you!"

"Bye, I love you too. See ya Killer, Penn. Keep a close eye on him, alright?"

"You can count on it." Killer said as he drove off to drop Penguin at his house. Law walked into his room and locked the door behind him, he placed his back on the door and slid down so he was sitting on the floor. He always did this when he really needed to think, it made him feel as though he was in his own little world.

'He just asked me to marry him. He wants to marry me. Oh my God, he really wants to spend the rest of his life with me!'

His happiest thoughts were interrupted by a rather loud knocking on the door.

"Law, remember Master Donquioxe will be returning soon, and he wants to have a discussion with you about how you've been behaving." Vergo informed him. Oh yeah... Law had forgotten that he came back in a few hours. It was just past 1 in the morning, might as well get some sleep before his special meeting.

"Alright, Vergo. Just call for me when he comes." Law retorted, not really on the mood to be bothered with such troublesome thoughts. He wanted to go back to thinking about his potentially happy life with Kid and his children. How Penn and Killer would become their godfathers. How Law could teach them about the immune system and Kid would show them how to restart the transmission in a car with just a penny and a paper clip. He wanted to think happy thoughts for once.

"It's not your place to tell me what to do. Just be ready by morning, I don't want to have to call for you, neither will Sir Donquioxe."

"Whatever, I'm too tired now. Goodnight." Law got up to take a shower and go to bed, though he couldn't sleep. He kept thinking about an actual future with Kid, and it made him... Happy.

Maybe this party hadn't been a complete waste of time. It surely wasn't for him. He actually did manage to have fun, maybe he should let Kid convince him to party more often. Without him getting drink at the end.

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Bout time, right? Sorry, schools been really stressful, also I took extra care in writing this chapter so that also took a while. I hope you guys like it make sir to like, comment, and subscribe.

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