Marco's phone rang frantically and he groaned annoyedly, reaching out and grabbing it from the bedside table.
"Ace. You better have a good goddamn-"
"Y/N, stop it!" Ace screamed from the other side and for a second he heard some weird thumps, and then his best friend's voice again, "can you please come over, Y/N has a- well, she got drunk,"
"Oh shit," Marco was already up and searching for his clothes, "give me fifteen,"
Fifteen minutes (and almost two run-over incidents) later he arrived to your house, nearly mad with worry.
"How many dead yet?" He asked after the door opened.
"Don't ask it like that, it makes me feel like my twin sister is some psycho," Ace grimaced and let him in, "and she's almost fine now," crash could be hard from house and they both hurried back. You were clinging to the ceiling fan with your arms and legs, and yelling stuff from time to time.
"Y/N," Marco looked up at you, "do you wanna come down?"
"Pineapple! Hahahahahaa," you cackled a bit, "not really~"
"Would you still come down? Please?"
"Nope,"
"But what if I call police?"
"Try it, I'll fight them," you balled your hands up into fists to show him how serious you were about fighting. When you let your hands go of the fan, he took one bit scared step towards you in case you were to fall on the floor.
"But what if I give you cookies?"
"Cookies," you hanged limply for a moment and he showed you a pack of cookies he had grabbed from the counter, "okay," you loosened your legs and fell towards the floor as he barely catched you. You started munching on the cookies when he held you.
"But I totally would have fought them," you stuffed the last cookie in your mouth and looked around with bleary eyes as he carried you on the couch.
"I know," Marco pulled blanket over you while you got drowsier and drowsier any minute.
"And I could totally beat the shit out of you," you slided your hand bit forwards, so you could hold Marco's hand.
"'Course," he sta there for five more minutes until you fell asleep.
"I still don't know how you do that," Ace sighed and went to repair the ceiling fan.
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One Piece Oneshots
FanfictionStorybook for all the One Piece lovers and just for people who like fanfiction about killer hot pirates. Writing's a bit floppy, but as long as you don't mind it, it's okay. I can also promise that I'll get better over the time. Slowly. But still. S...
