One Piece Oneshots

Christmas! Marco x Reader part 2

GreenR: yo guys! Its me again! You probably didn't miss me at all but I sure as Hell missed you! And since I like you so much I'm gonna skip the blabbering right now and go to the story!

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You sat tiredly at the couch in the half-empty living room and stared at the wall. You had came home yesterday to spend the Christmas with your friends and family, but there was that one teeny tiny thing that ruined your usual oh-so-happy mood.

It was that guy. I know, I know, you thought angrily. Its Christmas and he's my brother's friend and he's not so bad, but still. You had to sleep in the same room with the guy and he had been annoying to you since the first time you saw him. While he was rescuing you, actually.

You were scared out of your thoughts when suddenly someone slumped down beside you and grabbed the remote control. You huffed when saw that this was the exact guy you had been thinking about.

"Wait!" You cried out when he started switching the channels and you suddenly noticed something. He looked at you with the are-you-insane expression and you pointed happily at the TV.

"It's Doctor Who! And it's the Nine!" You squealed happily in your fangirling bubble. (To everyone who doesn't like Doctor Who, sorry, but this is it.)

"Nine who-yoi?" Marco was utterly confused.

"Just watch it," you commanded and sat happily in front of the TV.

Marco's POV

I watch as Y/N is happily curling up on the couch and stares at the TV while some blond chick and guy in a leather jacket run away from some things which look like a salt and pepper shakers. What is that!?

But since she looks so happy I ain't even very mad at her for making me look at that dumb thing and I can feel my heart literally soften at the sight of her. Wait what?!

No. No. No. I don't feel anything for her. Absolutely nothing. I don't have any feeling at all, just brain and cold metal shell.

When she waves her hand in front of my eyes I feel like I've just woken up from a long nap. And the whole time I was staring at her.

"Eh! What-yoi?" I feel blush creeping on my face.

"Nothing. But in case you didn't notice, TV is not on my head but in that direction," she points at the TV where that blond chick is crying and throwing tantrum now.

I pretend to be watching it and at some point comes a moment where she and that leather-jacket-dude kiss. Y/N next to me tilts her head a little and makes "awww'' sound at the sight.

Me on the other hand, well, I'm more thinking about kissing Y/N. She is such a sassy and annoying nerd but I bet she is a good kisser. And I kinda a like her too. Like one would like a puppy or kitten. But not that I would want to kiss them.

Time skip to the next day (still Marco's POV though)

I walk into mine and Y/N's bedroom to change. Tonight's the Christmas eve and I gotta look nice. Well, it's only a friends' night out but still, Y/N's gonna be there. Can you blame me for wanting to look nice in front of her?

Y/N's POV

Oh damn! Others want to go out for Christmas Eve and I can't say I don't understand why. They just wanna celebrate and all, altgough I've nwver been much of a out-goer (blimey! Is that even a proper word?), I promised Nami I would go with them. Can please someone remind me why I promised that!?

I pull on a long-sleeved red sweater with a knitted Rudolph the Reindeer on the chest, a pair of dark jeans and knee-high leather boots. When I finally caked on some make-up and looked into the mirror, I had to admit - I looked pretty damn hot! Maybe I would even meet some nice guy tonight, It's been a long time since I had a proper boyfriend...

I head to kitchen to meet up with others and I'm greeted by a loud whistle. Law....I think and sigh inwardly but still flash him a sassy smile.

"Sup?" I raise my hand for a little wave and he eyes me up and down.

"Nothin'. You just look really great, Y/N-ya," that really boosts my confidence as I grab my coat and we head out to others.

Time skip to.....I don't know, bar, I think

"You must be kiddin'me," you laughed drunkenly at another weird and funny story Law told you.

"No, it's not a joke, he really did it," he laughed back, trying to defend himself.

"Hey, is it true?" you shouted over your shoulder to Ace who was sitting at another table with Marco and some other of his friends.

"Whaddaya mean?" He slurred hastily back ad Marco sent you almost venemous look, surprising you.

Of course he had every single word Law had told you, every pick-up line and had also seen every sweet and flirtatious wink you sent to the dark-haired surgeon. And it angered him. Because of some weird reason he felt possessive over you, and he didn't like it.

"Did you really made Marco wear pineapple-printed clothes all day?" You walked over to their table and questioned your brother excitedly. He coughed bit nervously and prepared to answer when Marco suddenly rose up and stomped out after stating he was going home.

You felt bit bad over bringing up the immensely delicate subject.so you ran after him.

"Hey wait," you panted when you finally managed to catch up to him. ''Waiiiiiitttt! I don't have as long legs as you do!" He stopped and waited for you to catch up.

"I'm sorry," you lowered your head a little and offered him your hand, "still friends?" He stared at you coldly before shaking his head.

"Never," and grabbed your arms, pressing his lips at yours and kissing you. When he finally let go you felt little hazy and your legs were shaking.

"Okay.....I guess if we can't be friends then I take the alternative," you giggled and pulled him down for another kiss.