Little flirt
Characters~ Sabo, Law and Sanji
Summary~ How they react when someone tries to flirt with you in front of them? ( Established relationship )
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♡ Chief of staff — Sabo
You're sitting at a table in a cafeteria going through the newspaper, you and Sabo are on an island for your appointed mission. You're going through the news while Sabo has gone to collect your order. You love coffee, and you rarely get the chance to have some. Sabo knew that, so he went ahead to order and get some for you and himself, while at it.
Sabo is holding the two cups of coffee in his hands as he makes his way towards his partner; you. Sitting cross legged, eyes fixed on newspaper, too fixed. So fixed that you don't notice two men staring at you from afar. Grinning, eyeing you up and down; probably wanted to hit on you.
Sabo noticed it almost instantly: the grins, the gaze, the hand movements. It smelled disgusting from where he stood. The most hateful creatures for him; men like these. He can hear them talking even from a distance, not even whispering but talking.
“She looks so sexy”
“Right? She looks alone too”
“Ah she's my type, I should definitely try on her—”
His blood boils just from hearing the words, from literal old men; disgusting in fact. With soft clicks of his boots, his tall figure shadows upon the men. They turn to look at him, lazily, “Do you want something?”
“She is taken, keep your eyes off her”, his voice low, firm and authoritative.
“Huh? And who might you be?”, one of them chirped unbeknownst to the danger that stood infront of them.
Sabo's gaze shifted, changed from soft to sharp. Gaze sharp enough to cut through their skulls, the men in question swallowed hard. They could feel the anger radiating off him, “Her boyfriend”
“Hope I made myself clear”, his voice lower and rougher, almost dangerous.
The men gulped and nodded, sprinting off from the cafe in fear.
With a soft smile back on, Sabo sets your coffee on the table, “Here”
You look up from the newspaper and return the smile back, “Thanks Sabo!”
“By the way, what were talking with those men earlier?”, you ask, innocently almost.
“Nothing much. Don't worry about it”, he replies softly with a smile.
“If you say so”
♡ Trafalgar D. Water Law
Awaiting your captain; law, you sit impatiently at a bench. Law said he was going to inspect the area around the city for any possible dangers. You swear that man has the tendency to do whatever he wants.
Tapping your foot against the ground, arms crossed, exhaling deeply, “Ugh, how long is he gonna take?”, you wonder.
Your patience was wearing thin, your mind too preoccupied with the thoughts to notice a man with lustful eyes approaching you.
You don't notice anyone until he stands near you, too close for your comfort. You blink up to him, “Ne, pretty lady, are you alone?”, he asks in that disgusting tone which gives you the creeps.
“I'm with someone”, you reply trying to shake off the man without having to converse further.
However, he pressed further, a bit too much for your comfort, “Come on, ditch them and come with me. I'm sure you'll have fun”
Hands to your knees, gaze fixed down on your knees where your hands rest, it made you uncomfortable. You were strong, so what's wrong? What made the difference? You didn't know, your head started spinning, “I— I'm not interested. Please leave”, you tried your best to keep your voice steady and firm but you knew you didn't do a good job at it.
“Don't be so shy. Just com—”
Silence. You look up to see Law standing in front of the man, staring at him with a dangerous glint in his gaze, “She said she's not interested. What of it you don't understand?”, his voice low and rough from barely contained rage.
The veins on his hands flexing while his gaze stayed fixated on the man who dared to bother you.
“I— I just-st, was-s th-hat—”, the man stuttered barely comprehensible words, fleeing as fast as he could. Dropping to the ground, getting up again, to run away.
“Pathetic”, law remarks before settling down beside you.
“Why didn't you tell him off?”, he asks, his voice is softer and gentle this time.
“I did but it made me uncomfortable somehow. I didn't know what to—”, clenching your fist you answer.
“It's fine. Don't let them get to you”, he reassures you.
“mhm”
♡ Black Leg — Sanji
You're with Sanji in a crowded market of an island you're docked at. You and Sanji are running groceries, though, he says he can do it alone but you prefer to be with him. So that you can spend more time with him. However, you got separated from him in this crowded place.
You eye left and right trying to catch a glimpse of a blonde hair man; your boyfriend — Sanji. There aren't many men who are blonde, well dressed and smoke like him so you thought it would be easy to locate him.
Your eyes lighten up as you see a blonde, dressed in a well suit and smoking. Sanji. You didn't need to cross check, you just knew it was him or so you thought.
You approach him, tapping on his shoulder, smiling widely, “Sa—”, you pause. Blinking twice to check if you're seeing correct, yes you are.
It wasn't him. But someone else who looks like him.
“I'm sorry. I thought you were my bo—”, your words cut short by a frustrated groan from the man.
“Huh?”, he eyes up and down. You squeeze in yourself at the obvious discomfort and embarrassment.
“I mistook you for my boyfriend”, you answer, gaze flickering down to the ground as the man stands close, too close for your comfort.
“Boyfriend? What kind of pathetic boyfriend leaves a pretty lady like you alone?”, he says in that disgusting lustful tone, which makes your heart drop just a little.
“I— I'll get going”, you say, however, the man stands in front of you blocking your way.
“Why don't you come with me? Instead of your so-called boyfriend?”, his face is close to yours. You hate how he sounds, how it makes you freeze up, how close he is.
“What are you doing?”, a familiar voice, deep and rough from the effect of smoking; Sanji's.
“You're a failure as a man if you make a lady around you uncomfortable”, he says with a firm and serious tone.
Your eyes light up in the direction of his voice. “Huh? Who are you?”, the man questions annoyed.
“Her boyfriend”, Sanji replies proudly taking a drag from his cigeratte.
The man takes a step back at the word boyfriend and disappears into the crowd before anything else happens.
Sanji gets closer to you, “What a freak”, he comments before turning his attention back to you.
“Are you alright, ma cherre? He didn't do anything to you, did he?”, he asks softly.
“No, I'm fine he didn't. You came at the right time!”, you reply with a smile.
“Glad to know”
