Who gave him access to the rum?
Ah, why had he even doubted Zoro for a moment? Of course the swordsman understood- Zoro understood everything about him. Absolutely everything. Even the things that scared Law himself, actually. So it made no sense to think he’d find this hard to understand.
The doctor beamed, reached up to cradle Zoro’s cheek with a hand and aimed a somewhat sloppy kiss that missed its mark, landing at the corner of the man’s lips. He left them there for a moment, savouring the warmth of the touch and the closeness of his partner before he broke the contact, and finally relaxed into the embrace to allow his weight to rest against the other entirely.
“Yeah… probably best,” he murmured, nuzzling his head against Zoro’s chest until he found that one little hollow, the contour that he’d mapped out a long, long time ago, in which it rested perfectly. “Gonna spend it together… not… not findin’ any s’prises like last year. …we’re gonna be t’gether all Christmas this year… right?”
Zoro could do little else but smile when that kiss completely…..missed, and he trailed hands gently over Law’s sides in return, pressing a kiss of his own to the man’s hair once he’d settled himself.
“Right,” he said, turning to rest a cheek to the top of Law’s head for a brief moment of his own before he shifted to lift the doctor into his arms, seeing as he’d ceased to stand on his own several minutes before.
“Aren’t you cold though?” A brow quirked at the man’s utter lack of clothing. “It’s snowin’ out and you’re kind of not wearing….anything.”
Mmm… Zoro hugs, and Zoro kisses… sort of. Wait, what? The world was moving again! Why was everything spinning?! Oh God. Law shut his eyes tightly, the sensation of falling coming before his nerves registered the arms holding onto him tightly and, for a moment, he panicked. Then his brain caught up with his body, and the doctor relaxed into the new hold to cuddle against his partner.
“…m’wearin’ a thong, that’s somethin’,” he pointed out quietly, hooded eyes gazing up at Zoro, lips quirking into that teasing smile again. But no amount of teasing could hide the little bumps forming on skin, nor the shivers he tried to disguise. If only because he hated being proven wrong, and somewhere inside he already knew that it was damn stupid of him to be prancing around practically naked while it was snowing outside.
“Y’complainin’ about the view?”
“Did I say that…?” he said with an exasperated sigh that was of course accompanied by an amused smirk.
Hoisting Law up a bit, he crossed the room with him and set him down in one of the chairs he’d been climbing all over not too long ago. “Here.” Soon, his own jacket was unzipped and around Law’s shoulders, pulling it snug over them. A hand ruffled through the doctor’s hair affectionately, switching soon after to soft strokes, smoothing back down what he’d mussed up. ”You’re shivering, idiot.”
He straightened and glanced around for a second with a frown. “What’d you do with your clothes…?” If he had any to begin with.
“Guess not…” He replied quietly, flinching slightly when bare skin met the cold chair. The jacket was welcomed however, the doctor’s hands reaching up to hold the clothing closed around himself tightly. He may have been stubborn, but even he wasn’t so stubborn as to deny warmth at the moment.
“I dunno what happened to ‘em,” he added, eyes closing to the hand in his hair and the smile returning to his face, this one far more relaxed. “Can’t remember if I was even wearin’ any before I started drinkin’…”
The doctor looked thoughtful for a moment, as if trying to remember something, then gave up and shook his head slowly. It didn’t matter anyway, he had Zoro’s jacket to keep him warm for now. “Love you…”
((Got more posts done than usual tonight! God… when did doing more than two posts become an accomplishment…?))
I suck, I know. But it’s 2:20am and I’ve been at work all day… and all week. So I’m going to sleep guys.
I promise I’ll be back to do some posts tomorrow. I KNOW. I KNOW.
I KEEP SAYING THAT.
Buuuut, tomorrow is my day off. PLUS I only have chores to do and nothing else.
So I’ll be able to get on for at least some posts tomorrow, I can be sure of it. c:
Please don’t lynch mob me or anything. T^T
Who gave him access to the rum?
Ah, why had he even doubted Zoro for a moment? Of course the swordsman understood- Zoro understood everything about him. Absolutely everything. Even the things that scared Law himself, actually. So it made no sense to think he’d find this hard to understand.
The doctor beamed, reached up to cradle Zoro’s cheek with a hand and aimed a somewhat sloppy kiss that missed its mark, landing at the corner of the man’s lips. He left them there for a moment, savouring the warmth of the touch and the closeness of his partner before he broke the contact, and finally relaxed into the embrace to allow his weight to rest against the other entirely.
“Yeah… probably best,” he murmured, nuzzling his head against Zoro’s chest until he found that one little hollow, the contour that he’d mapped out a long, long time ago, in which it rested perfectly. “Gonna spend it together… not… not findin’ any s’prises like last year. …we’re gonna be t’gether all Christmas this year… right?”
Zoro could do little else but smile when that kiss completely…..missed, and he trailed hands gently over Law’s sides in return, pressing a kiss of his own to the man’s hair once he’d settled himself.
“Right,” he said, turning to rest a cheek to the top of Law’s head for a brief moment of his own before he shifted to lift the doctor into his arms, seeing as he’d ceased to stand on his own several minutes before.
“Aren’t you cold though?” A brow quirked at the man’s utter lack of clothing. “It’s snowin’ out and you’re kind of not wearing….anything.”
Mmm… Zoro hugs, and Zoro kisses… sort of. Wait, what? The world was moving again! Why was everything spinning?! Oh God. Law shut his eyes tightly, the sensation of falling coming before his nerves registered the arms holding onto him tightly and, for a moment, he panicked. Then his brain caught up with his body, and the doctor relaxed into the new hold to cuddle against his partner.
“…m’wearin’ a thong, that’s somethin’,” he pointed out quietly, hooded eyes gazing up at Zoro, lips quirking into that teasing smile again. But no amount of teasing could hide the little bumps forming on skin, nor the shivers he tried to disguise. If only because he hated being proven wrong, and somewhere inside he already knew that it was damn stupid of him to be prancing around practically naked while it was snowing outside.
“Y’complainin’ about the view?”
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Who gave him access to the rum?
A fool of himself? Well it had been known to happen, and even in his alcohol fogged mind the doctor knew that perfectly well. There’d been many a time his crew had, in the past, found themselves dragging the Captain back to his quarters, wrestling him into clothes suitable for sleep and forcing him into his bed. Usually he refused to go without one of them accompanying him, however… not that many of them had complained, but that wasn’t really the point.
Now… however…
“Mmmn, s’okay. Doesn’ matter f’anyone sees… s’jus gonna be Penguin o’someone…” Cloudy eyes slid up the front of Zoro’s chest slowly, not leering but seeming almost as sluggish as the rest of the doctor’s reactions in their bid to fall on the other man’s face, a lazy smile gracing Law’s lips as he studied his lover in silence for a moment longer before breaking it once more.
“Y’right, should’ve invited you gorgeous… selfish of me. Y’should punish me, but later… when m’gonna ‘member it.”
Zoro made a show of rolling his eyes, but he grinned and butted his head into Law’s, bringing his arms around and clasping his hands at the man’s back.
“Yeah, yeah,” he replied, chuckling. “So what’s the occasion? Is Sexual Sunday or whatever the hell it was really that big a deal?”
Somehow, that question seemed to sober the doctor up a little. Law averted his gaze, even turning his head to fixate his eyes on the wall, and if one looked closely it may have seemed to them that his cheeks had coloured slightly. It wasn’t as if Zoro would make fun of him, there were plenty of things the swordsman could make fun of him for that were far more embarrassing than this- for example, the crossdressing.
“…no, s’not that. I just… naaa, I get really excited around this time of year…” he mumbled softly. “Used t’keep it t’myself for the most. Wasn’t like I had anyone t’share it with y’know? But even back then, still used t’get all excited… ‘cause I don’t know, I just like the feel. The mood…”
The swordsman’s grin broadened and he nosed gently at Law’s temple as he nodded, tugging him closer.
“I get it. You’re from the North Blue anyway so it makes sense. All the snow and stuff.” And he promptly burst into snickers. “D’you mind if we celebrate on our own this year though? Don’t—really wanna end up stuck in your room with ribbons and shit this Christmas.”
Ah, why had he even doubted Zoro for a moment? Of course the swordsman understood- Zoro understood everything about him. Absolutely everything. Even the things that scared Law himself, actually. So it made no sense to think he’d find this hard to understand.
The doctor beamed, reached up to cradle Zoro’s cheek with a hand and aimed a somewhat sloppy kiss that missed its mark, landing at the corner of the man’s lips. He left them there for a moment, savouring the warmth of the touch and the closeness of his partner before he broke the contact, and finally relaxed into the embrace to allow his weight to rest against the other entirely.
“Yeah… probably best,” he murmured, nuzzling his head against Zoro’s chest until he found that one little hollow, the contour that he’d mapped out a long, long time ago, in which it rested perfectly. “Gonna spend it together… not… not findin’ any s’prises like last year. …we’re gonna be t’gether all Christmas this year… right?”
captainbonney replied to your post: “Nice to see you to, asshole.”
“It’s December and you’re not even in the Christmas spirit. How sad.”“I’ve plenty of spirits, they’re back on my sub in nice, chilled bottles.” Law gave a sly smirk and a casual shrug. “What were you expecting, some kind of gift?”
“Like you need to be drinking.” Look who is talking. “No I wasn’t expecting a gift. If I got a gift from you it might be a severed head or something gruesome.”
“A severed head? Really?” The doctor gave a roll of his eyes and a shake of his own. “That would require some effort to preserve, I wouldn’t go through all of that trouble just for a gift for you. A toe maybe, perhaps a finger, if I was feeling generous.”
captainbonney replied to your post: “Nice to see you to, asshole.”
“It’s December and you’re not even in the Christmas spirit. How sad.”
“I’ve plenty of spirits, they’re back on my sub in nice, chilled bottles.” Law gave a sly smirk and a casual shrug. “What were you expecting, some kind of gift?”
Who gave him access to the rum?
A fool of himself? Well it had been known to happen, and even in his alcohol fogged mind the doctor knew that perfectly well. There’d been many a time his crew had, in the past, found themselves dragging the Captain back to his quarters, wrestling him into clothes suitable for sleep and forcing him into his bed. Usually he refused to go without one of them accompanying him, however… not that many of them had complained, but that wasn’t really the point.
Now… however…
“Mmmn, s’okay. Doesn’ matter f’anyone sees… s’jus gonna be Penguin o’someone…” Cloudy eyes slid up the front of Zoro’s chest slowly, not leering but seeming almost as sluggish as the rest of the doctor’s reactions in their bid to fall on the other man’s face, a lazy smile gracing Law’s lips as he studied his lover in silence for a moment longer before breaking it once more.
“Y’right, should’ve invited you gorgeous… selfish of me. Y’should punish me, but later… when m’gonna ‘member it.”
Zoro made a show of rolling his eyes, but he grinned and butted his head into Law’s, bringing his arms around and clasping his hands at the man’s back.
“Yeah, yeah,” he replied, chuckling. “So what’s the occasion? Is Sexual Sunday or whatever the hell it was really that big a deal?”
Somehow, that question seemed to sober the doctor up a little. Law averted his gaze, even turning his head to fixate his eyes on the wall, and if one looked closely it may have seemed to them that his cheeks had coloured slightly. It wasn’t as if Zoro would make fun of him, there were plenty of things the swordsman could make fun of him for that were far more embarrassing than this- for example, the crossdressing.
“…no, s’not that. I just… naaa, I get really excited around this time of year…” he mumbled softly. “Used t’keep it t’myself for the most. Wasn’t like I had anyone t’share it with y’know? But even back then, still used t’get all excited… ‘cause I don’t know, I just like the feel. The mood…”
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