A One Piece Halloween - Role Reversal (Various x Reader)

Charlotte Katakuri

Halloween special 2023 – Katakuri

A/N:
Of course, I had to do my mochi man. He also got a little bit of a longer chapter, cause he deserves it.

It was Halloween night and the day had fallen dark. The sound of young children trick-or-treating rung up your complex and up to your floor as you nervously stood in front of the mirror, fiddling with the corners of your boyfriend's leather vest that hung neatly over it.

You had yet to tell him about the theme, and you dreaded it.

Over past week he had inquired several times what costumes he should buy for the two of you, and you had just assured him that you had everything under control and that he needn't worry about it.

However, that was only part of the truth. Yes, he didn't need to buy anything, but you had avoided sharing Nami's theme with him out of self-perseverance. You just didn't know how to tell him.

He was the toughest looking guy on the outside, which was kind of ironic because his entire family worked in the biggest sweets factory in the world, and their job was to make people happy and not scare them shitless, but he made it work and was well respected among the employees and his family regardless of whether or not he looked like he spent 10 hours a day at the gym.

He had always based a fair share of his personality on being tough and intimidating, despite him being the most caring man on the inside. It took him months to show you his gentler side, let alone make it a regular occurrence, and you had eventually fallen in love with his caring side.

However, even though he had learnt that he could be himself around you and unwind, he had never changed his mega tough guy appearance in front of others.

A long sigh echoed through your quiet apartment as you dropped yourself on your couch.

He may had learnt to show his gentler side around you, and you knew he was willing to do pretty much anything to make you happy, but sticking him into your clothes seemed like a stretch – for your clothes and for him. Whether or not it was a stupid party or not, walking around in your clothes could tarnish his tough guy exterior, and you were sure he wouldn't want that. Hell, you didn't even want that.

Why, Nami? Why?

Plus, you also weren't sure whether it could potentially lead to a media scandal.

"Tottoland Sweets CEO son spotted wearing a maid costume"

Your entire face grimaced at the thought as you pulled over a pillow from one of the armchairs and pressed it on your face, muffling your frustrated mumbling and groans into it.

No, I'm not going to risk my relationship for that. Not with him.
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But he loves Nami's tangerine lemonade....

Busy weighing whether Katakuri's love for Nami's lemonade would sway him, a gentle squeeze on your thigh almost scared your soul out of your body. Throwing the pillow to the side, you looked up at your boyfriend, his dark magenta eyes shining down at you as he leaned over your lying figure.

"(Y/N), are you okay?"

You blinked up at him repeatedly, your vocal cords still in 'screaming like a banshee' mode, and you didn't want to burst his eardrums as you tried to recollect yourself. Your boyfriend quirked a puzzled eyebrow as he looked down at your terrified expression, waiting for you to finally answer his question as the warmth of his hand stayed on your thigh.