A/N: This is supposed to be one of the stories of Bundle of Love_It was supposed to be for Valentine two years ago, but I just messed up and ended upload it now. c;
You attend a party with your friend, an anniversary of the school you ever enrolled nine years ago. Right, now you are 25; enrolled at 16 and graduated at 20, left one year behind because of bad manner. Almost left behind for another year because of this guy, Trafalgar Law, who supposed to be your junior but ended up the same year as you. This guy presence never brought any peace in your life. More likely, he was "the boss" of the year, while you were his "minion" of the year. Every big or small thing, he would ask you to do this and that for him and yet, back then you didn't know how turned him down. All you did was obey him.
Yes, back then, your life was a hell; but it didn't anymore. Because, once you graduated, you chose to overseas, outside your hometown. No more nightmare haunted you, have a happy life to the fullest.
And now, here you are, on the anniversary of your high school. Glad to meet one two people you know, teachers and seniors. But, a nightmare to meet them; who used to bully you back then. Worst of the worst, Law; he is coming to the anniversary too(!) You hope, you don't need to meet this worst.ever guy. Too bad, your eyes meet him, while you are looking around. You scowl, curse yourself and invite your friend to go the center part. Your friend asks why, and all you can tell her is nothing.
"There will be more fun inside, I guess." you continue.
"Well, if you say so. Let's go then." your friend, Serina, agree with your invitation.
And so, you grab Serina wrist and bring her deeper, to the center part. However, once you there, you realize, here is more crowded rather than the corner. It is hard for you and your friend to get a nice spot to chit chat, eat and drink. Of course, you regret what you did, but it is far better rather than meet your greatest nightmare.
"If I am not wrong, you are (y/n), right?" a low pitched man voice suddenly speaks up.
"Yes, she is. But who are you?" Serina, your friend, ask the owner of that voice.
Indeed, you don't know who is the owner of the voice, but the way he speaks, his accent(dialect) clearly resembles your worst nightmare, Trafalgar Law.
"Se, Serina, Let's go." you ask her to leave with you.
"Wait, no." she refuses. "You have a friend here. You should at least, say hello."
"Well, let's be like this; I will go, get a drink for us and you two have fun." after that Serina leaves you.
"No, Serina, wait!" you shout, even though you know it is too late because she isn't in your sight anymore.
"It been a long time since we see each other and now you want to leave me?" Law's nagging.
True, both of you never seen each other since graduated, but it doesn't mean you miss him, want to see him and so on. This guy is the worst, your nightmare and the most person you ever hate in your life.
"Hey, do you have a mouth? Or you keep locking it because of me?"
"Hey, (y/n)," he calls your name, tapping you on the shoulder. However, you shove his hand off immediately, looking at him in a menacing way.
"Whoa, scary."
"Are you making fun of me?!" you shout, make few people around you (and him) looking at both of you. But they don't stay too long to focus on both of you, once the real party begins; they back to their fun. Meanwhile Law, he put stay his sight on you; looking at the unhappy you from top to toe.
"What if I say, I am?" he asks.
"......." no word come out from your mouth. Instead, you choose to lock your lips and looking down. You too hope, by doing so he gives up on you and leave. However, an unexpected thing you never expect to happen in your life happened. The guy you hate so much, suddenly pick you up in bridal style, makes you surprise, lost word but deeper you are blushing. He brings you outside and put you back on your feet once he crosses check nobody there but the two of you.
"W, Why do you bring me here?!" you shout again, can't control how embarrassing you are when many eyes looked at both of you.
"So we can talk," he replies. "I am sure, you have one two words you want to throw at me."
"No, I don't have one!"
"You have." he insists. "If not, then explain to me; what this red face you are making?" he asks, touching you red flushed cheek.
"No, don't touch me!" you shoves his hand again. "P, Please, can't you just leave me today onward?! I don't want to see you or meet you again in my life! I mean, I hate you! You are a nightmare to me!"
"Indeed." he hums.
"You know," he continues. "I know you never bother nor annoy me, but your presence in my life is such a bother. Makes me want to make fun of you, make you cry then run and tell your mommy that this guy is so mean to you."
"Well, I know that sound childish_when I did you we are a teenager already. I ever wish we meet when we were still young, a preschooler maybe?"
"Hell no!" you glare at him.
Hearing your hateful word makes him chuckles, want to laugh but he control that emotion.
"I know you still hate me, but now I have the exact reason why I so mean to you. Wanna hear?"
"No!" you growl.
"Like I told you before, your presence bothers me so much; yet I feel uncomfortable if you are not around me. And thanks, you never cry nor running away from me, so I don't need to feel it."
"If it's too hard for you, just think that you are poison."
"A poison that poisoned my life already."
