♠️ with Lawrence please :3 i need more Law in my life xD thank you for all the imagines💞💞
We all need more Lawrence in our lives!! It’s my pleasure! I’m glad you enjoy them! I hope you like this, I’m sorry for the long wait!
♠: One character adjusting the other's jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
Warm spreads across your cheeks as soon as your eyes land on his silhouette; he’s pulling at his collar and his eyebrows almost touch in the middle at how much he’s frowning.
“I’m sure you could’ve found something more comfortable,” he mumbles, pulling even more at his collar, and that part in your brain that hasn’t been fully taken by the image of Law wearing a blue navy suit, worries that he might tear the fabric apart. “Are you listening to me?”
You are not. You really are not. Your eyes are all over his body, hungrily taking in every detail. His vest looks perfectly tight around him – you can see every curve and muscle of his thin but well defined torso, the fabric crinkling and then expanding with every of his breaths; the white shirt, buttoned up to his neck and covering the length of his arms, highlights his skin tone and the ink of the tattoos on his hands.
His pants, desperately hanging from his sharp hipbones, tightens around his thighs, so every time he tenses his legs as he walks, you can see his muscles jumping in; and the back, oh the back – he barely turned around just a little and the blush deepened against your cheeks at seeing his- yes, wonderful.
But not only his clothes are so on point: his hair, for once, is all pulled back, and you can barely remember his usual bed-hair style after seeing his handsome face all exposed like this; his sharp features sending pleasant shivers down your spine; and his smell, his smell is marvelous, almost intoxicating, and you can tell that, even as angry as he is, he really did his best to look presentable in this amazing suit.
Your mouth waters and you really want to pat your past-self in the back for such good choice! He looks wonderful.
“You could’ve just chosen something less… elegant,” he says, turning his hips and torso so he can see the back of his legs, his teeth pulling back in a very disgusted gesture. “Oi, [Name]-ya, are you listening to me?”
You blink a couple of times and smile at him, rolling your eyes. “How are you supposed to sneak into a ballroom if you are wearing ‘something less elegant’, captain?” You raise an eyebrow and he only huffs in response, tugging at his collar again. “Besides, where is your tie?”
Law almost spits. “A tie? I’m already suffocating, do I have to wear a tie?”
You roll your eyes again, noticing a little bump in his right pocket. “Ah, no, wait-!”
You pull out the tie from his pocket. “Law, it’s gonna get crinkled!” You nag him and he barely growls as you place the tie around his neck. “Don’t be so angry, captain. You don’t have idea how handsome you look right now.” The tone of your voice is quiet as you skillfully tie his tie.
You can feel Law’s eyes on you, and you can just feel the way he raises his eyebrow when he hears you complimenting him, a smirk pulling at one corner of his mouth. “Oh?”
“Don’t ‘oh’ me,” you say, pushing the knot up against his throat, making him grunt and pull away a little. “All done,” you let out a long sigh. “It’s a shame I will not able to see you in action. we could probably have danced a little.”
Your comment makes him chuckle and you just about swoon – he looks really hot!
“Don’t make such eyes,” he says with a smirk and you jump a little when his hand cup your cheek. “I’ll be back soon, okay?” He presses a kiss to your forehead before grabbing his sword.
“Please take care of that suit. I want to see you wearing it again.”
He laughs at how miserable you sound and the sight of his laughter. “Yes, I’ll make sure this suit doesn’t get hurt, thank you for worrying.”
It’s your turn to let out a laugh at his words. He just rolls his eyes with still a little smirk on his lips and he is about to leave, but you grab his tie and pull him back to you and down so you can properly face him. “Please come back soon, Law.”
He widens his eyes when you kiss his lips, but nods regardless. “I will,” he says and finally leaves for his mission.
You really hope to see that suit alive once he’s back.
