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They have had an eye on Law for quite some time, there was something about him that just made them go crazy. He was always serious, but he softened around his crew to the point of be willing to die for them. His voice, his tattoos, the look in his eyes... not even the greatest treasure could compare to his whole existence. They even knew about his past as a member of DoFlamingo's crew- it was at that time when they came across him-, so they had to do something about the crescent flame that was burning inside them living rent free and without permission, what people so call "love" and "desire".
On the other hand, Trafalgar Law didn't seem to show any interest in no one if it wasn't for his crew or maybe M.D.Luffy, his temporal ally and the most known head of the twelve pirates from the New Generation. However, on the inside he actually had a thing too for Y/N, but he didn't knew that it was a more-than-friends kind of affection. Oh, if only they knew how easy their goal was going to be!
One night, they were celebrating altogether after one of Luffy's battles where the Captain of the Corazón's pirates had taken part, so it was obvious they were invited to drink. Law was sitting alone on a tree trunk, probably resting from the noisy Strawhats and from the drinking match in which he had lost to Roronoa Zoro for evident reasons, so now his head was not in the best condition, but he had a smile plastered on his face while looking at the stars, thinking about who knows what. This made him look so ethereal-it indeed was a rare sight- that they thought they were more on the drunk side than on the tipsy one, unable to believe what was before his eyes. They blinked twice, making sure they weren't seeing things; then, they decided to approach him and try something that crossed their mind: they couldn't waste an opporttunity like this one to test the waters and to admire from near their beloved Captain. He was irresistible.
"Captain, am I dreaming or are you happy?" they appeared from behind and took a seat beside him. At their presence, Law looked directly into their eyes and enarched a brow, his smile almost disappearing, his crewmate interrumpting the peace and quiet of his reflections and thoughts. But it was them. " Y/N-ya, are you laughing at your captain right now?" "That may be the case, but you looked so handsome smiling, I had to make sure it was really you. It is not everyday that one gets to see you making that kind of a cute expression " Law turned crimson red, and they knew pretty well how to keep on playing the innocent until Trafalgar Law took the bite.
"You have no shame nor respect, Y/N" "You always say that but you never do anything about it, what a benevolent man is this captain of mine! " Their irony got Law on his nerves, but he kept cool about that because the whole crew acted the same way with him and they knew he reacted aggresively, so he setted on not giving Y/N what they wanted. Consequently, his dead stare came back and likewise the silence between the two of them until they made their next move: they took Law's hand and invaded his space, his whole arm making contact with part of their exposed skin. That wasn't good for him nor for the tingling sensation that was stirring him fron the insides until they interrumpted his thoughts once again: "Captain, you have such good hands you know that?" Law felt like he couldn't breathe anymore.
The Surgeon of Death? Bullshit
He didn't understand what was going on or how to respond at their actions, so maybe analizing the situation and act based on that should be the right decision, right? Firstly, his heart was beating like crazy, an unkown sensation kept building up in his stomach and the flustered look that was threatening to reappear on his face as in the shade of intense red; on the counterpart, Y/N could feel him tense up due to the lack of control he had on the situation, so they took advance of that and reached for his face, feeling how warm it was. Grey eyes avoiding theirs in an attempt to put his blushing mess away and so that it went unnoticed- but he failed.
"Please, look this way, you have something on your face, I'll clean it for you because there are no mirrors and I can't leave my Captain making a fool of himself, can I? Don't worry, I'll be fast" They cupped his face, which made him to had to make direct eye contact. Those eyes of them he thought, and he realized how close they were. Noses touching, an intimate aura and an evident sexual tension between them. He lowered his gaze to admire their lips and oh, they were doing the same. "You are doing this on purpose, aren't ya?" Something clicked on his mind, and now a side smile was showing on his face, amused by this whole trick of theirs, but now that he knew, it was his turn of turning the tables on the situation.
A second. Just a second of his time was what took him to have them sat on his lap, one hand on their waist and an inmense urge of devouring their full lips, but he stood still without breaking eye contact and waiting for their next step. " And you fell for it until the last moment, my Captain".