[I don't do enough of these, also, fun fact, MIHAWK IS ROMANIAN]
"I thought I told you that cutting down random ships, wasn't okay!" You exclaimed, your hand rushing down to slap Mihawk on the back of the head.
He stumbled forward, his face showing irritation as he stood back up.
"He was getting too close to you." He said, and ran a hand along his sword, "He wasn't good."
"Mihawk. That's not for you to decide." You said, softening up.
Deep down, this grumpy son of a bitch cared for his older sister.
"But Sora Mai Mare¹-"
"No buts! Next thing you know, I'll be forced to date Shanks!" You exclaimed, sighing, "now come on my Frate Mai Mic², let's make some Ciorbă de burtă." You hummed.
He nodded, knowing that was just the way you told him that you still loved him.
The two of you walked through his Gothic mansion, into the kitchen, and began to prep.
"So My Frate Mai Mic²," you began, eyes flicking over to see him cutting the beef into thin slices, "when do you plan on getting married?"
He seemed to stop what he was doing, looking over at you with a frustrated expression. "I don't have time to be married."
"What the hell? Sure you do!" You exclaimed, a grin on your face. "I think you'd have cute children, hm?"
"I mean, maybe." He shrugged, and continued chopping.
"Ah! You're going to cut yourself, you're becoming unfocused, Oi esti un idiot³"
He glared, " well, maybe If you weren't so nepoliticos și impotent⁴, I wouldn't have almost cut off my finger." His voice was monotone, but you could feel the anger radiating off of him.
"Well maybe If YOU weren't so egoist și posesiv⁵, we wouldn't even be here right now!" You exclaimed, "Make the rest of the, Ciorbă de burtă, YOURSELF!" You left the room, and went outside.
He complied, frustrated.
Shanks was- unsurprisingly- visiting today, so you camped out on the beach with him, complaining.
"Hes so sweet, and thoughtful, but he just needs to let his big sister take the reigns of her own life." You sighed, facepalming.
Shanks began to laugh, "I bet i could deal with Mihawk." He said, wiggling his eyebrows as he placed his hand onto your shoulder.
"Yes, I know you could, idiot." You chuckled, and placed a kiss on his cheek, "maybe we'll have to test that out."
Shanks smiled, his lips forming into this mushy, happy smile.
You shook your head, pressing your hand against his forehead.
His arm wrapped around you, pushing his head into your chest.
You chuckled, and ended up wrapping your arms around him.
Shanks couldn't help but nuzzle a little further down, sighing in relaxation.
"Oh, Dumnezeule⁶." Your expression was soft, far in contrast to your usual expression.
.....
Mihawk held three steaming bowls of Ciorbă de burtă as he walked down to see you and Shanks.
Honestly, the reason he was so adamant with you not having a lover, was due to Shanks. I mean, you and Shanks were perfect for eachother, and Mihawk wanted the best for his big sister.
His feet crunched as he strode along the sand, the harsh expression on his face turned soft when he saw what was happening.
You and Shanks were laughing by the fire, leaning on one another.
What caught his attention, was the hand that settled just above your hip, rubbing in circles.
He shook his head, and continued to walk over, settling down next to you.
You glanced at mihawk as he handed you a bowl of the Ciorbă de burtă.
You smiled, handing the free bowl to Shanks, who sniffed it curiously.
"Its a Romanian dish." You hummed, and drank some broth before scooping some beef into your mouth.
It was perfect, soft and perfectly seasoned.
You hummed in delight, and looked over at Mihawk, pressing a kiss to his temple.
"Thank you, Mihawk." You said, and leaned back against Shanks, who was busy eating his food.
"Its no problem, my big sister." Mihawk said, smiling.
You giggled, shaking your head, "you set me up."
He nodded, taking a bite out of his food.
You hummed, "well, next time, it's my turn."
He tensed, he was NOT ready for any of that.
Translations;
¹; Sora Mai Mare; Big Sister
²; Frate Mai Mic; Little Brother
³;Esti Un Idiot; You're an idiot
⁴; nepoliticos și impotent: Rude and Pushy
⁵; Egoist şi Posesiv; selfish and possessive
⁶; Oh, Dumnezeule; Oh, God.
Note: I used Google, so- the only one that may not be correct is Pushy.
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