One Piece

Arlong

Yes this is real. Continue. Really not a lovey dovey story but its something.
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A loud growl lulled you out of sleep, your eyes immediately rolling to the back of your head.

"What do you want arlong?"
"I don't want anything you human! I want you out of this room!"
"This is my room, ya know?"
"Its my room for the time being you pathetic shrimp of a species!"
"Oh my god..."

You groaned as you stretched, standing up from the floor you'd slept on the night prior to today.

"I don't want to see a speck of your trace around me the rest of the day, I already had to let you sleep in the same room as me."
"Perfectly fine by me, but don't start complaining when you get hungry and want me to bring you food."
"I can bring myself to get up and get it myself, I don't need a puny humans help!"
"You weren't complaining when I dragged your huge fish ass into this bed when you couldn't walk!"

Nothing further came out of his mouth to your relief, the fish man's gaze traveling to land on the covers that wrapped around him.

You crossed your arms as you leaned against the bed, raising an eyebrow to him.

"Do you want breakfast or no?"
"Yes.."
"That's what I thought."
"Don't get cocky with me you inferior wench."

Your eye twitched and you cleared your throat.

"What do you want."
"Anything I can put in my mouth."
"Like my fist right?"

You looked back at him with a glare as a growl resounded from his spot on the bed.

His light blue eyes glared right into your e/c ones.

"You pathetic waste of space! If I was able to, I'd kill you the first time you threatened me!"

Your face began to heat up at the anger surging through your body, the absolute disgust you had got caring for this overgrown piece of tuna.

You ran your hand through your messy hair, secretly shaking out of anger.

"Wonderful, I'll be right back."
"Sadly."

You glared back at him over your shoulder as you slammed the door shut.

You slid down the wall and buried your face in your lap, thinking to yourself.

"Why the hell did I even rescue him from those fucking pirates? I could've easily just walked away, now he's complaining about everything I do for him..."

You lifted your head onto your knees and stared at the wall in front of you.

"I can't just toss him out either, I don't want to die; not yet anyway."

You stand up and brush yourself off, running your hands down your face before walking off into the kitchen.

You opened all the cabinets, searching through them to find something to eat.

"Oh well, fruit for breakfast it is then."

You grabbed a plate and a knife, grabbing a bag that you had gotten from the market.

You started to slowly cut up different fruits, setting them on the plate and deciding whether or not to spit all over them.

"Mm, let's save that for a worse day."