Chapter 14 (Year 4)

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3rd POV:
They deck the ship and hop off the ship to the small village of Baterilla. The villagers are setting up decorations all around the house and streets. "It's the Moon festival! It's in a few days!" Then, [Y/N] rambles about the festival.

Mihawk lets her talk about her memories of the festival from her childhood as she gives him a tour around the small village of Baterilla.

Mihawk watches her smile as she talks about her home land, causing him to smiles upon seeing her very happy.

They spent the whole day touring and sight seeing the island until the very last place that [Y/N] saved to show Mihawk

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They spent the whole day touring and sight seeing the island until the very last place that [Y/N] saved to show Mihawk. The place that was very very close to [Y/N] to this day.

The house far from the village overlooks the village and the ocean. The same house that she spent 20 months hidden with her one and only friend.

The house of Portgas D. Rouge

They walk up the hill as the house slowly comes to view, Mihawk sees the house with flowers around the area. "And this is our... house. Well, my or hers! Or!" [Y/N] stumbles her words.

Mihawk grabs her shoulders, gently rubbing them to give her some comfort. "Sorry, I just get very emotional when I talk about this lovely house. It's where I lived with my best friend until her passing...."

[Y/N] looks at the house with happiness and sadness, remembering the good times they spent together and the final 20 months of her friend's life and pregnancy.

"Why don't you show me around the house? Maybe that'll make you better, my dear." Mihawk suggested. [Y/N] nods in agreement walks over to the door of the house and softly opens the door.

'It still looks the same after I've left..... I'm glad I've kept the house clean.' [Y/N], then, gives a tour around the house with such happiness, like she finally had someone who would listen to her retelling the story again.

Mihawk lets her talk and also vent about the government hunting down her friend and her son. Once she was done, she felt exhausted from the day and felt Mihawk pick her up, placing her on the bed.

"Hm? Mihawk?" [Y/N] asked, about to get up from the bed when Mihawk gently pushes her on the bed. "I'll make you something to drink. You've tired yourself, darling. Let me take care of you." Mihawk said, grabbing her hand and kisses it.

Mihawk walks out of the room to make some tea for [Y/N]. Meanwhile, [Y/N] lays on the bed, looking at the ceiling in the same room, where a memory took place.

"[Y/N]....." Rouge whispers, looking out of the window to see the night sky with the stars shining. [Y/N] turns her head to look at her best friend, waiting for her to continue.

"I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it through the labour. But, promise me.... If they don't find me.... Take care of my baby...." [Y/N] stares at her with eyes wide open.

"And... If they do.... I could run away with him!" "No, [Y/N]. It's too risky and they'll keep hunting you down for the rest of your left and won't stop....." Rouge grabs her shoulders, forcing [Y/N] to face Rouge.

"I......." Tears slowly fall down from Rouge's face before pulling her best friend into a hug. "I don't want anything happened to you.... I wanted you to live your life fully...."

[Y/N] slowly hugs Rouge, not wanting to let go of her. The best friends continued on hugging each other, quietly sobbing into their arms.

"Just.... promise me....." "Yes, Rouge..... I promise......" The rest of the night, the two friends slept on the bed, not letting go of each other.

"Darling." [Y/N] snapped out and turned her head to see Mihawk holding the cup of tea in his hand. She slowly sits up and grabs the cup, thanking Mihawk before drinking the tea.

Mihawk quietly sits beside her, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her close. He kisses her hair, laying his head on top of her head.

After finishing the tea, [Y/N] sets the cup on the nightstand before yawning. "Go to sleep, my dear." Mihawk whispers.

Mihawk quickly gets comfortable along with [Y/N], facing her. "Goodnight..... Mihawk...." [Y/N] mumbles, slowly falling asleep.

"Goodnight, love." Mihawk chuckles and kisses her cheek before closing his eyes as the sleep takes over.







































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