The Orphanage. {Reader x Law}

The Last Supper.

Finally, no more ass-kissing!

"I've got a little piece of you-hoo~!" Yes, you're currently celebrating this freedom by singing P!nk at the top of your lungs. It's your final night here, you go home tomorrow and you no longer have to be on your best behavior since Mihawk has finally signed the adoption papers for Baby 5. You've even heard that he had a few things to say about her strange name too. "And it's just like, woo-hoo~!"

You didn't play this song (or many others that you'd usually listen to) during the 3 weeks that you've been here because your music taste is a little naughty, bad words and bad attitude, you didn't think Linlin would approve. Although, you haven't heard her complain so far.

"Wham bam thank you ma'am~!" You just can't help but shake your booty around the bedroom as you sing along, Baby 5 looking a mixture of shocked and mortified. "I'm just a slut like youuu~!"

And cue, the purplette's eyes are resembling whale pools once more, her mouth falling open as a quiet gasp escapes her lips. You're probably a terrible influence on this poor girl but she seems to love you regardless so, who cares? 

You have to say your goodbyes to everybody tonight since your bus will be arriving early in the morning and many of the others will still be asleep, your orbs watching closely as Baby 5 packs her bags. She's so grateful to your father for keeping his end of the bargain that she had dragged you all around the town center today and bought him many presents as thanks, of course you had to help her since she has no idea what kind of things he likes.

Something tells me that pa is gonna love this kid already.

Although, you're now beginning to wonder if she should have purchased another suitcase while shopping also. "You can put some of the gifts in my suitcase if they won't fit in yours." You've got plenty of room for them since you only bought a few of your favorite clothes to this place, your excuse for this is that you're a lousy packer and didn't want your luggage to be too heavy. 

But the real reason would be that you simply thought you'd be kicked outta here within a week so you kept your bags light.

A smile creeping to your lips as you pick Bepo up in your arms, giving him a gentle scratch behind his ears, much to his pleasure. "Who's gonna look after him while we're eating?" Baby 5 questions as she zips up your suitcase after filling it with her little gifts. 

It has become a not-so-fun fact that if you leave this pooch alone in the bedroom, he'll still hear you speaking downstairs and start barking. This was truly a pain in the ass when you were trying to keep him hidden, you had to try and cover it up by loudly choking whilst Baby 5 slipped back upstairs to settle him down.

Don't worry, Babe. I thought ahead this time.

"Don't worry, Law's anti-sociable so nobody expects to see him at the dinner table tonight so he'll be looking after Bepo whilst we're dealing with the pleasantries." Yes, you've already worked out a plan with the grumpy male and he has agreed to be the babysitter. Not that he needed much convincing, he's still very much a doting father toward that pup. "Aren't you looking forward to this, Babe~? Its gonna be the girls and guys eating together~!"

Apparently, this meal is especially for you and Baby 5, a farewell meal of sort. And since you've made friends with more guys than you have with girls, everyone will be eating together for the first time in 3 years.

Baby 5 pulling a slightly unsure face before she shrugs. "I think Ace'll be there..." Her comment confuses you a little admittedly, your eyes trying to read her body language but you can't quite tell what she's trying to say.

Has he upset her or something?

"And? Has he been a dick to you? Does he need his ass kicked??" Yep, big sister mode has been activated once again. Your brows already knitting together as you stare her down, waiting for her to give you the green light to kick that boy's ass into submission. 

"N-No! Ace is really nice to me!" A smile suddenly breaking out across Baby 5's lips as beads of sweat practically stream down her face, you're still slightly unconvinced but you've got no reason to call bullshit on her statement so you simply shrug it off.

He better be nice to you or he's gonna get his teeth punched down his throat.

"Good." Your voice still coming out dark and cold as you lower Bepo down to the bed, a smirk creeping to your lips as you remember what Baby 5 had told you before. "I wanna see who struggles to eat around the boys~!"

Your little sister's head tilting at your sudden change in emotion, your face must be looking somewhat menacing right now as you rub your hands together in amusement at the scenarios playing out in your head. Yeah, perhaps you're a little evil, you're certainly looking forward to seeing those girls squirm.

"I hope somebody throws up~!"

"Uh...h-have you ever found it hard to eat around a crush?" The purplette's question practically hitting you like a rock to the face, your smirk immediately dropping and your brows knitting together in complete disdain. 

Are you kidding me?

If anyone else were to dare ask such a ridiculous thing, you'd surely hurl insults at them but you couldn't do that to Baby 5. She's far too sweet and fragile for that treatment.

"No." Is all you answer, your orbs locking on her as a pout invades your features. "Food has had my back long before any guy. If not for food, I'd be dead right now. Food is my number one." The cutie smiles at your reply, but the happiness is quick to wash away because you don't stop there. "Food is love, food is life, Babe. Never forget." 

I'm probably creeping her out.

Yep, now the girl looks a little scared of you, only a for a second though. A giggle escaping her lips as a knock sounds on the bedroom door. "You're crazy, [F/n]~!" She chimes, watching as you open said door a little, taking a peek through the gap before opening it fully. 

You should've known it was Law straight away, Bepo's tail started going crazy after all. Once he enters the room, you and Baby 5 take your leave, making your way down the stairs and to the dining room.

You're admittedly starting to feel nervous, you've never had a farewell meal thrown for you before and judging by Baby 5's expression, you'd imagine she's in the same boat. Everybody is already gathered around the table, minus Law obviously.

Damn, I'm more nervous about this than I thought I'd be...

A forced smile on your lips as your knees begin to tremble weakly and your skin starts to pale. "There she is~!" The sporty guys all exclaim at once, well almost, anyway. Sabo staying silent, his eyes staring at you deeply, clearly noticing something isn't quite right.

No, no, hell no! I'm not gonna be the nervous one here, I wanna laugh at other nervous people! I HAVE NOTHING TO BE SHY ABOUT RIGHT NOW, THEY'RE JUST HUMANS! B-But...nobody has ever thrown a meal for me before...damn them and their kindness!

"A-Are you okay, [F/n]?" Baby 5 questions from beside you, her hand resting on your shoulder and it's simply that small contact that throws you. Opening your mouth to answer but all that comes out is a low whimper, your stomach turning and your legs feeling more and more weakened by the second. 

PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER, [F/N]!

"Another girl with a crush?" You hear Marco sigh as he sets down a dinner plate, Luffy already digging into the food, despite the fact that the label beside the plate says 'Drake'. "Great yoi, just what we need."

I don't have a crush on any of these guys, fuck you, pineapple-head!

"J-Just get her some food, she'll be fine."

And just the mere mention of food is enough to push you over the edge, your stomach feeling empty all of a sudden but your throat is heavy, your head jerking forward as vomit fights it's way past your lips. In front of everybody.

Fuck my life...