The Sweet Brother. {Rosinante x Reader}

A Confrontational Woman.

I thought they'd leave when the clubbers did.

Your eyes linger on the Donquixote trio for a moment before beginning to scan the rest of the customers; now that the bar has cleared out a little you see that the girl named Vivi is actually celebrating with friends after being accepted into a prestigious college. 

Thatch is still present with two women--oh wait, you believe one of them is actually a man, a very beautiful crossdresser it would appear, but he seems to identify as male. And accompanying them is a cute woman with light blue hair and dark eyes, Thatch has audibly called her by a name several times but you can't work out if he's saying 'Bay' or 'Bae' but at least you haven't needed to serve her yet since she keeps going to Shanks. Apparently the two know each other from way back and have a friendship of sorts.

Bonney is still here and drinking enough free booze to sink a ship, the regulars are mostly all present and finally, Rayleigh and the wine-drinker that you've since learnt is named Mihawk are still here also.

"Ne, can I have another beer~?" A grimace etching itself into your features as those words catch your ear, Shanks had been serving them up until now since they were sat closer to him but sadly the redhead has gone to change a barrel, meaning you'll have to handle this one.

Your brow already twitching when you notice the large ball of snot is still hanging from the man's nose as he waits for you at the bar, you don't miss how Mihawk even glares at the guy before scooting away from him slightly. 

This walking ball of germs is gonna end up putting my customers off their drinks!

You can't help the small pout on your face as the approach the man, reluctantly taking his empty glass and turning toward the pumps, not at all interested in dilly-dallying, you want this glass out of your hands as soon as possible after he has touched it. 

"What are you having?" Much to your irritation, he doesn't answer, but you can feel him staring. Your brows beginning to knit as your full attention locks back onto him, your voice raising ever so slightly as you repeat yourself. "Sir, what can I get for you?"

"Behehehe just a beer please~!" Finally.

You hear him speaking in the background as you pour his drink but his voice is somewhat muffled by the bar's music, it would seem he's actually trying to speak quietly for once. 

Although much to your horror, when you turn back to the man his two other friends are positioned beside him, all looking at you with intrigued smiles on their faces - the mere sight alone causing a deep shiver to run down your spine.

It would seem that they've finally figured out who you are but you decide to play dumb, simply setting the drink down and turning your attention toward Mihawk, you had hoped you could spark a conversation with the man so that the trio would be less inclined to bother you although sadly, Hawk-eyes still has half a glass of wine so pouring him another drink would be considered strange and he doesn't seem like the type to make idle chat unless you were to force it upon him.

So instead your eyes flicker toward Rayleigh but he's busy playing darts with another regular named Crocus, leading you to retreat back to Bonney, the girl still sat at the end of the bar but is very clearly swaying in her seat while her half-lidded eyes linger on Mihawk.

"He's pretty hot too, don't ya think?" She carelessly questions, clearly not realising how loud she's being and drawing in the older raven's mildly confused stare. "Yes you, vampire man~! Say, are you single?"

Please stop. 

"Yes, he's very cute, just don't harass him! What did Sengoku say about the job?" Of course before she gets the chance to even open her mouth again, a whistle sounds from behind, beckoning you over and causing a very deep and bitter frown to dent your features.