Three

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You reached towards the door with shaking hands, your fingers wrapping around the handle. Slowly, you turned it until it stopped with a soft click of resistance. 'Locked.'

You sighed in defeat. Father was right. You should have taken those lock picking lessons.

You rolled around on the ground, dying of boredom. But when the door unlocked with a click! you shot underneath the bed and hid.

A butler walked in and set a tray on the ground before closing the door and leaning against it. "Alright. Come on out. M'lord says you need to eat, so I won't leave until you do."

You poked your head out from underneath the bed, narrowing your eyes at the man. He was tall, though not as tall of DoFlamingo, with silvery hair and piercing grey eyes. He bowed at the waist when he saw you. "My name is Grey. I suppose I'll be the one taking care of you."

You moved slowly out of cover, dragging your leg behind you. Grey's eyes immediately went to your mangled appendage. "Ah. I see. Well then, I suppose there's no need for me to stand guard." He walked away from the door and crouched down, leaning against the wall. "The food's for you."

You scooched forward, trying not to put too much pressure on your busted leg. It had started throbbing again. You sat down next to the tray, your leg stuck out awkwardly. 'Well,' you thought. 'At least I'll get something to eat.'

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You settled down on the bed and hid yourself under the covers. Grey lifted the top of the blankets and looked in at you. "Will that be all, m'lady?"

"I need chocolate."

"Perhaps another time." There was a trace of amusement in his voice.

"Darn it."

You pulled the covers back down and listened as Grey's footfalls were silenced by the closing of the door. Maybe not everyone was bad around here.

~~~

DoFlamingo held you in his arms and you relaxed against him. He was warm, at least. But you were still kinda scared that he'd roll over in his sleep and crush you, or something. I mean, when a man's that big, how can he not end up physically harming you? Accidental or not, it was bound to happen.

But for now, he had his body curled around yours, almost like a mother cat protecting its kit. He was so huge, he could almost cover you completely from the outside world. With one hand in your hair, and the other pushed up your shirt, he held onto you.

It was better when he was tired, when he walked in yawning, only wanting to curl around you and sleep. You still had bruises on your thighs from the last time he'd pinned you down. You didn't think it was even intentional, he was just so huge. Every part of him.

You forced the thoughts out of your mind before they went any further, shutting your eyes and trying to sleep.

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The bed shifted and you woke up, raising your head but not bothering to open your eyes. "Wuzzat...?"

You heard a deep chuckle and turned your head in the general direction. "Don't worry, pup. Go back to sleep." A large hand rubbed the top of your head and you hummed with pleasure. Without thinking, you gave a whine when he stopped messing your hair.

Warm hands cupped your cheeks and a soft mouth touched yours. You kissed back clumsily, still half asleep. "Don't worry, pup." He murmured. "I'll come back soon, okay?"

You gave a "Mm" of acceptance, dropping your head back onto the pillow.

It wasn't until you woke up around noon that you realized what you'd done.

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