Trafalgar Law

Jealousy was his biggest enemy, the result of many former relationships that had messed with Law’s critical thinking whenever it was triggered. He promised himself not to get involved romantically with anybody for a long, long while. But then, again, Fate plays its games unfairly, and connected his path with yours.

It took him a long while for him to fully trust you, let alone be in a relationship with you. Nonetheless, when it happened, his mind eased, feeling grateful for your reassurance and actions that always told him you loved him no matter what; that you wouldn’t be like the others. He even didn’t mind that you had a best friend to happened to be a man—Zoro—because everything was fine now. He was fine.

During a Friday night, you had called Zoro to come to your apartment with the excuse of giving him back one of his video games you borrowed a while ago, and maybe even sharing some drinks together to celebrate his birthday. However, what he wasn’t expecting was a whole party for him. He was practically your family, a big brother, having known him since kids. You saw him grow up, and he did with you too. An unconditional, yet rare, bond that was that way for both parts.

The party had gone smoothly. The music was loud, everybody was having fun and you started to drink… More than you could handle. You wanted to be with your best friend, and eventually you became practically glued to him, with your glass in your hand and shouting the lyrics of the songs, dancing with him.

Law was watching everything with a small smile on his mouth, finding joy in your own enjoyment with Zoro, knowing how much he meant for you. Nonetheless, the green head of jealousy started to gnaw at him with the comments some guests were making, regarding you and Zoro. He tried to swallow it, not wanting to be a party pooper in that moment. But, again… Old habits die hard.

You felt a gentle tug on your arm. “{{user}}, can we talk for a second?” Law whispered to your ear in slight urgency, making sure you were listening.