The Road Trip. {Thatch x Reader}

Last Ride.

"This is it, huh yoi?" Marco chuckles as he glides his fingertips along the SUV before him, Thatch giving a short nod as he loads up the trunk with everybody's luggage. You're idly watching him from the comfort of the sunbed sat outside Newgate's house.

You'd usually help but this view of him is just too good to pass up, his thin blouse shows just about all of his muscles and every time he lifts his arms to put something in the car, you see his shirt lift a little, showing off his delicious stomach.

He's definitely got a 6 or maybe even an 8 pack underneath that shirt. He doesn't look hairy either, that's a relief. Sure, some body hair is okay but when the man looks like a gorilla, that's when it's a little too much. You also notice that on the back of Thatch's hip, he's also got a tattoo.

It matches the one on Marco's chest and the one on Ace's back. His is obviously a lot smaller than theirs though. You had heard that the tattoos are in respects to Newgate, the man who adopted them all.

Sabo and Luffy are the only ones who don't have it. Luffy is too young to get a legitimate tattoo at the parlor and Sabo...well, he might have one but you've never seen it. In your defense, Sabo doesn't expose his body as much as his brothers do, so how would you know? 

"I can't believe you're selling her off yoi, you've had this car since you were 16!"

"I know, she's been a good ride but she's starting to struggle, barely passed her last M.O.T. It's time t--ACE! STOP DRAWING ON MY CAR, YOU TURD!" Thatch's brows furrowing as he straightens himself up. 

You follow his brown orbs to Ace himself, the freckled boy crouched down beside the driver's door and drawing a penis on the paintwork. You had seen him sitting down there from the corner of your eye before but didn't actually realize what he was doing until Thatch yelled at him.

Trust Ace.

"Why? You're selling it so that people can use the parts, right? The door isn't really needed!" Ace responds with feigned innocence, his dark eyes glued to Thatch but his hand still drawing the head of the...penis, as if he's drawn so many before he doesn't even need to see what he's doing anymore.

"I don't want my door covered in dicks for this road trip!"

Well, that's understandable. 

You're surprised that something such as that even bugs Thatch though, since his number plate is an innuendo itself; TH47CH 69. Although, he was only 16 when he got his personalized number plates so you assume that the immaturity there is to be expected. 

"Marco, Ace and uh...the other one~!" A gruff but cheerful voice coming up the driveway and pulling your gaze toward a large man with missing teeth and long, curly black hair. Of course, it's just Teach. The man lives just up the street from these boys and has a tendency to always forget about Thatch.

He remembers Marco, Ace, Sabo and Luffy though. Marco because of the 'yoi' quirk, Luffy because of the hyperactive boldness, Ace because he's a exhibitionist; a show-off as Teach calls him and lastly, Sabo. He remembers Sabo because he's so polite compared to the others.

It honestly makes you feel a little bad though, Thatch has character too. He's funny, playful, probably the kindest brother out of the five and he's got an amazing body! How could anyone forget about him? But alas; you find many people do, not just Teach. Family friends also.

They all seem to refer to him as 'The other one' and it actually bugs you immensely.

He has a name, damn it!

"Nice door dicks zehahaha~! You're going on a lady spree~?" 

"No yoi, we're going on a--"

"Oh, I see you got one already~" The black-haired male snorts, his eyes landing on you as he runs his tongue along his lips. Honestly the very action causes your stomach to turn to the point where it feels like Sanji's eyebrow.

Hell. Fucking. No.

"Don't be a creep, Teach." Thatch grumbles as he slides the last suitcase into the trunk before closing it, his narrowed eyes resting on the large man and the creep still perving on you from afar. "Oi!"

The feeling of the guy's eyes on you has you feeling discomfort to the point where just want to shrivel up into a ball and vanish into thin-air. You don't judge people from their appearances often but something about him just screams bad news.

"What's the matter, Thatchy? You call dibs on her? Zehahaha~!"

Yep, I already hate this guy.

"You're being weird! Cut it out!" Is all the brunette responds with, lunging forward but only to be stopped by Marco getting in the way. Even Ace looks slightly uncomfortable at this point. The heat radiating off of Thatch as he glares a hole through the creepy male's head.

Seems he holds some buried anger about the guy calling him 'the other one' also. 

Thankfully Sabo approaches Teach, managing to block you from the creep's view in the process with a big and pleasant smile on his face. "Pops said he was expecting you! He's in the living room, go right in~!" You hear the blonde chirp kindly.

Teach immediately following the blonde's instructions and making his way into the house, Thank God. Thatch seemingly calming down now, a sigh leaving his lips as he leans back against his car. 

"What's the matter yoi~?" Marco smirks up at his brother as he leans against the vehicle also. "Is the thought of getting rid of your baby finally getting you down~?" This only earning Marco a pout in response, Thatch's eyes falling shut as he brushes his hand through his hair.

"Yeah, kinda." 

That's a lie.

You can always tell when Thatch is being dishonest because the male shuts his eyes, it's as if he can't look straight at someone when he's lying to them so he just does that in order to ease the guilt or something.

Quite frankly, you're unsure what the reason was for not being honest though. Sure, Thatch loves this car but it isn't the reason he got so angry at Teach. 

Perhaps he doesn't want his brothers to know that Teach calling him 'the other one' bothers him?