One Piece Oneshots

Sabo X Sick! Reader

GreenR: woah, two updates in one day! I'm dumped.

Law: don't whine.

GreenR: but whining is what I am good at. It's what I do.

Oh by the way, I'm sorry for not adding the translation, but you can always ask me later or use google translation.

Sorry

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Your vision was starting to blur again, so you barely saw your professor standing in front of the class. Begging whatever gods that could hear you, you raised a hand and asked out, using your best efforts not let your voice waver.

You hurried out and leaned against the wall, getting your medicine bottle out and taking a long sip. The black dots disappeared instantly and you could breathe again normally.

"Hey, are you alright?" A voice asked and you opened your eyes, blushing when you saw some guy staring at you with big baby blue eyes.

"I'm fine, thanks," you got up from the floor where you had fallen in your weakness. "I should really get going,"  you grinned at him and walked back to your class.

After the last lesson when you started going home, you saw the same guy standing against the wall, staring at the door hard enough to drill a hole into it. Girls giggled by themselves when they walked past him, but he didn't notice.

You decided he was waiting for somebody else and tried to hurry past, but he grabbes your elbow and pulled you behind the corner.

"Hey, what are you doing," you wailed, hitting your leg accidentally against the wall.

"Being worried 'bout fellow human," he stared at your face, brows furrowing, "you look like you haven't slept in weeks and are on drugs,"

"Wow, you really have talent for making compliments, don't you?" You sneered, "just warms my heart to hear how pretty I am,"

"I am being serious here," he lowered his voice, "if it's connected to the drug dealer we're looking for-"

"What gives you the right to pick on my life?!" You were angry now, "no, it isn't drugs by the way,"

"O-okay," he seemed surprised at your sudden outburst, "I'm sorry for being nosy,"

"Don't worry, I'm used to it," you sighed, "sorry for yelling too,"

"No it was my fault," he hesitated, "can you believe I was just trying to help?"

"Sure," you adjusted your bag for a second and started going but then stopped, "why do you care?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, if you see someone looking tired and all, why do you go and...care?" You turned around so you were looking at him, "most of the people wouldn't,"

"Someone has to," he took a few steps, "can you please tell me what happened? Please?"

"You mean before? Guess it won't kill me," you shrugged and took your medicine bottle out, "you know what this is?"

"A bottle?"

"Smart. And inside the bottle is the antidote which is right now only thing keeping me alive. If I don't take it in every few hours, I'll die. End of story,"

He looked clearly horrified and scared, eyeing you and the bottle like aliens from another planet.

"But...what happened? Why do you need it?"

"haven't you ever heard that curiosity killed the cat? Not that I mind but there are a bit too many questions in you."

"Can you please tell me? It's actually quite fascinating,"

"I....I was at my great grandmothers place. She had a quite big garden and in it, she also had poisonous plants. I was a stupid child, so I accidentally ate a mix of mandrake, henbane and belladonna. I shouldn't have even survived," but you did. You rememberes with a horror your breath hitching and the cramps that took your body, while you could see nothing.

"But I did, and now I have to take the antidote to stay alive, because of the damage that I got," the boy was still staring at and now you felt really uncomfortable, "can you stop looking at me please? I'm not a unicorn in a zoo, and if you tell anyone what I just told you-"

"I get it, you don't want their pity,"

"Exactly," you walked away.

Timeskip to the next day

"Hi Y/N," the curios guy from yesterday yelled over the hallway and you groaned, mumbling:

"Herr, wirf Hirn vom Himmel, oder Steine Hauptsache er trifft," and gave him a glare, "I'm not even asking how you now my name, stalker, but I think I told you I don't need your pity,"

"Oh it's not a pity," he panted while speeding to keep up with your half-jogging speedwalk, "I wanna be your friend,"

"Why?"

"You're interesting,"

"I'm dying,"

"Same thing,"

"And you're heartless,"

"I take that as a compliment," you stopped in front of your class,

"It was. Okay"

"Okay what?"

"I can try. To be your friend," but I've only got weeks, you left unsaid. His grin widened from  ear to ear.

"Deal, I'm Sabo by the way,"

Two weeks later

You took a huge bite out of your burrito and tried to chew it, your cheeks plunging like hamster's.

"Ghood?" Sabo mumbled through his own food.

"Very,"

"Told ya there are good sides of being my friend,"

"Like you buying me food? That's a good side,"

"Who told ya I'm paying?" He mocked, but you already knew he was too much of a gentelman to make you pay.

"You owe me for all the questions,"

"Fair enough," you grinned at him and chuckled when you saw a piece of chicken stuck at his chin.

"Wait," he froze and picked the food off him, licking it off your thumb, "cleaner now," his ears turned red and instead of going back to wolfing the last few pieces down, Sabo just stared at his food.

"You good?" You looked up at him.

"Uh sure. Hey do you think we could- Y/N?" Smile at your face froze and you dropped the burrito to your plate, pattong your pockets furiously, but your antidote wasn't there. You coughed rapidly and Sabo's worried cries made your eyes ring.

"Y/N? Y/N!?" You shook and fell on the ground still shaking, light already gone from your eyes. "Come on Y/N, wake up," Sabo kneeled next to you and shook your shoulder desperately.

"Please, wake up! Y/N. Y/N!!!!"