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Before you'd forget, you whipped out your phone and scrolled through your contacts.
Would Torao help you fend off Ace?
You shook your head.
He'd probably leave you on read.
How about Zoro? No, He'd kill you.
Nami? It'll cost too much.
Chopper? He's busy.
Luffy? He'd laugh and forget about it.
Your finger hovered over Sabo's picture.
'Maybe...' You thought, pressing on your text chat.
Blondie (AKA Sabo, AKA, best brother)
Y/n: I need your help.
Delivered at 2:00 p.m.
Read at 2:05 p.m.
Blondie: Yo! What's up!
Y/n: I'm in a bit of a pinch. Need some backup here, asap.
Blondie: What's the situation? What alarm should we use?
You laughed, recalling the time you'd made codenames for each of the brothers.
Y/n: Code red, code red.
Blondie: What's happening with Luffy? Is he in trouble?? Where is he? Send me his location!
Y/n: No, holdup, wrong code.
Y/n: ...
Y/n: Code idiot.
Blondie: What the hell is that?
Y/n: Okay, well, there's this idiot who came into my class and I need a bodyguard against him.
Blondie: Okay...? Who is it? Do you know their name?
Y/n : Well yes, but actually no.
Blondie: Y/n, it's either yes or no.
Y/n: Yes, I know their name, but no, I'm not telling you.
Blondie: -_- , then I'm not helping you.
Y/n: WAIT. Okay, I'll describe them. Is that good enough?
Blondie: Fine... What's the color of their eyes?
Y/n: Diarrhea colored.
Blondie: So... brown?
YOU ARE READING
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RomanceThe second installment (the sequel) to Ace of Spades is now out. Read 'The Hanged Man' once you've finished this one. ▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ A rascal with a penchant for making friends with the wrong people, you were often regarded as a troublemaker by...
