One Piece One Shots

Dofloming X Reader (I've Grown Accustomed To Her Face)

[A/N: I watched an all time favorite movie of mine and the song for it reminded me of Doflomingo, the song is from the musical film called My Fair Lady very good movie its one of my favorite I hope you enjoy it, I suggest listening to the song by Rex Harrison who sings it! Also some words to the song will change for this one-shot and BOLD is Doflomingo]

It was a calm night on the island of Dressrosa, everything was normal for those who walked the streets of this city they called home. But not everyone was having a grand time on this night; no the king Doflomingo was having some trouble of his own for this night, which is where we find him sitting in a dark corner of a bar drinking as everything around him seem to just be blank from voices to the sounds around him.

There was only one thing that kept playing in his mind over and over again and again and that would be 'I hate you' which he was used to hearing from anyone who he played games with but something was different when those words left your lips it was like time had stopped for him but he would never show that to anyone, he covered his pain he never knew he could feel when he said 'fine then I'll leave!' was what he yelled back to you in the heat of the fighting you both had at you house in the city.

It was funny from the moment he met you something was different about you, you never took shit from anyone even him; you were kinder and filled with joy no matter what was happening to you r the people around you. But so much can go so far; the reason the fight started was because you found out that your younger brother did something stupid and Doflomingo sent him to the dungeons to be punished. And that's how everything started with you both yelling at each other when you tried to speak calmly at first but that didn't go far either when it was saying things the other person didn't mean to say to the other some coming from him and you.

Seeing your face filled with hate and anger but yet sadness was burned in his mind as he sat there drinking trying to calm down and not think about you and what you said but it was always playing in his mind no matter what he tried to think about you were always coming back in his mind.

He growled as he sat up and walked out of the bar still filled with anger but it wasn't towards you it was towards himself on how he could have just lost himself into having feelings towards you, it was supposed to me nothing more than just useless flirting back and forth but it grew into something more. He walked the streets of Dressrosa alone as his mind once again went back to you again.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! I've grown accustomed to her face, She almost makes the day begin. I've grown accustomed to the tune that; She whistles night and noon, Her smiles, her frowns, Her ups, her downs Are second nature to me now. Like breathing out and breathing in I was serenely independent and content before we met, Surely I could always be that way again
And yet I've grown accustomed to her look. Accustomed to her voice. Accustomed to her face......I can see her now, Mrs. Crocodile D. In a wretched little flat above a store, I can see her now, not a penny in the till And a bill collector beating at the door, She'll try to teach the things I taught her
And end up selling flowers instead! Begging for her bread and water. While her husband has his breakfast in bed. In a year, or so, when she's prematurely grey
And the blossom in her cheek has turned to chalk, She'll come home, and lo, he'll have upped and run away; With a social-climbing heiress from Grand Line, Poor [Y/N]. How simply frightful. How humiliating! How delightful, How poignant it'll be on that inevitable night. When she hammers on my door in tears and rags! Miserable and lonely, repentant and contrite, Will I take her in or hurl her to the walls. Give her kindness or the treatment she deserves
Will I take her back or throw the baggage out?! But I'm a most forgiving man. The sort who never could, ever would, Take a position and staunchly never budge A most forgiving man; But, I shall never take her back, If she were even crawling on her knees; Let her promise to atone Let her shiver, let her moan, I'll slam the door and let the hell-cat freeze, marry Crocodile, HA.........But I'm so used to hear her say...Good morning every day, Her joys, her woes, Her highs, her lows Are second nature to me now. Like breathing out and breathing in I'm very grateful she's a woman. And so easy to forget; Rather like a habit One can always break, And yet I've grown accustomed to the trace Of something in the air......Accustomed to her face...." He spoke to himself in the empty streets of the city about what he would do and what you said during the fight but nothing could stop him from wanting to see you again or hear you every day.

That's when he noticed someone sitting on a bench alone looking down at the ground, seeing [H/L] [H/C] hair was a dead giveaway that it was you who was sitting on the bench alone looking sad. He sighed as he thought about going up to you or just to walk away but before he knew it he was stand to your left; the sound of footsteps brought you out of your sad state when you looked up having you [E/C] eyes widen in surprise seeing Doflomingo standing there. You stood up from the bench as you faced him.

Before you knew it you were wrapped in his arms as he brought you into a hug that you returned as well holding onto each other, it felt nice being in his arms again and he felt the same way when he was holding you.

"I'm sorry..." was what you whispered to him as you still held each other.

"I'm sorry too" he whispered back to you showing a side of him he thought locked up forever.

He took your hand in his as you both walked down the streets of Dressrosa heading back to your house in the city as you both enjoyed each other knowing that it was only time for one of you to say those three little words.