Right Hand (One Piece x Male reader)

Chapter 1: The Beginning of a Long Story

(Y/N POV)

"Dad, can you tell us the story of how you found the One Piece?" It was Nyle, Shakky's kid. He had short black hair with a fair bit of muscle, at the very least more than an average kid his age.

Granted that isn't saying much since he is almost a teen nowadays. If I remember correctly he'll be twelve next month.

I slightly chuckled to myself as I remembered our journey all those years ago. It was as a result of that journey that we were living in this mansion on tree 76 of the Sabaody Archipelago. Here we now planned on living the rest of our days in peace, minus those of us that had people constantly showing up to challenge us for titles like Zara's.

"Okay kiddo. I guess your getting to that age anyway, so I'll give you the talk about the birds and the bees." I said as I sat up from my laid down position.

"Not that talk." Nyle groaned in childish annoyance.

"Well kiddo, there's a lot of that stuff in this story. So I just need to ..." I began before he interrupted me.

"Just skip those parts." Nyle protested against me giving him 'The Talk', which only caused me to chuckle at his expense.

"But those are the best parts." I threw up my hands in an overly dramatic fashion.

"Come on now, don't mess with the poor kid Y/N." It was Lyra. Apparently she had been listening into our conversation from outside the doorway to this living space. I say living space because this part of the house is way to big to be called a room.

Lyra had on her old Green bandana to hold back her curly black hair. She had on a black tank top that revealed a bit of the side of her boobs, which of course meant she wasn't wearing a bra. I honestly can't remember a time where she wore a bra outside of combat since the crew met up after the incident at Marineford. She also had on skin tight jeans that gave off the illusion that they were bigger than they actually were.

"Okay okay, fine. I'll tell you the story." I said which caused him to jump with joy for a moment.

It all began...

"Wait, I'm gonna go get the others first." Nyle said excitedly as he left the room in search for his siblings.

"He just had to cut me off just as I started." I chuckled as I sat back on the sofa with my arms resting atop it, just staring up at the ceiling.

"Give him a break, he's still just a kid." Lyra said as she rested he head on my shoulders with one arm around my waist.

"An incredibly smart kid." I reminded her as I gently laid my head on hers, while I lowered my right arm from the couch to around her lean waist. She had lost most of the muscle she had built up while we were on our grand adventure.

"Horo horo horo." I could hear Perona's laugh as she entered the room, even without looking in her direction. "Well he is your son, so I'd expect nothing less." She boasted as she strutted over and kissed me on the lips as she sat down next to me. She then used my open shoulder to rest her chin as the rest of her voluptuous body against the side of my torso.

Perona hasn't changed her style since we've met. Though this one in particular suited her aesthetic the best out of all of them. It had gotten ripped around the chest area a few years back after she tried to force herself into it following an unusual increase in her chest measurement. So Makino patched it up using some old fishnet stalkings and a see-through fabric. Though it barely held it together and left a large portion of her cleavage visible through the see-through fabric. The rest of the dress was black minus the large girdle around her waste to make the dress look less baggy around her waist. The girdle in question was purple with tiny silver pyramid shapes as decoration along with a black bat with purple highlights as a buckle.