please i beg, just anything with the kid pirates would give me much joy
I just did a mini drabble about waking up in the morning with Kid, hope that´s alright
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You awoke early in the morning, the sun just started to rise, and sat up in bed.
Stretching a bit and yawning, you looked around and smiled softly as you saw Kid´s sleeping form.
Your hand found its way into his hair and softly caressed it.
He looked so peaceful, there wasn´t any tension in his face and he was so handsome without his usual frown.
A sad sigh left your lips, it was going to be a long day for him…
It wasn´t fair, he did his best, was such a good and caring captain and yet it didn´t seem to be good enough.
He still got betrayed left and right.
It made you mad beyond belief.
Now he was still sleeping, calm and quiet, cuddled up in a blanket.
Kid was quite sensitive to the cold and he always looked so adorable like this, you could look at him all day.
You gently touched his cheek before bringing your hand to his arm, tracing your fingers over his muscles, sighing contently.
After a while you felt his form shift a bit next to you, the usual grumble leaving his lips, followed by an annoyed groan at the realization that he was awake, had to be.
“Morning, babe” you said quietly, smiling at him.
His expression softened a bit when he saw you, it calmed him down immensely knowing you were next to him every morning.
“Hey...what time is it?” he tiredly sat up a bit, ruffling his hair and yawning.
“Barely seven” you said after taking a look at the alarm clock.
Another groan left his lips, cursing the fact that he just couldn´t seem to be able to sleep through the night.
The worst was that he couldn´t fall back asleep.
Kid let himself fall back again and laid on his side, tugging at your sleeve to lay down with him, you happily obliged, facing him and tracing your fingers over the scars on his face like you always did.
It was a small action but it calmed him down immensely and in those days he really needed those quiet moments with you.
Kid used to hate mornings, there was nothing worse than being woken up or waking up early and not being able to fall back asleep.
But with you by his side it seemed like a challenge he could win.












