In The World of One Piece (VariousxReader)

Bellamy x Reader

A/N~ Alright just to let you all know this chapter was inspired by the song The Man Who Can't Be Moved by The Script. Also I'm somewhat surprised by how few Bellamy fics there are out there and I won't be able to write much for the next three days since I'll be at the Tokyo in Tulsa convention. Hope you have a great weekend!~

Tears were streaming down your cheeks. You were still upset with him, even though it had been days since he left. Why wouldn't he just listen to reason?!

You knew that he was going to get really hurt and the idea that you couldn't stop it hurt like hell for you. You just wanted him to come home safe and sound. Which is why that fight you'd had before he walked out hurt so badly too. But you weren't giving up on him just yet.

And that was why you were sitting there on the same street corner where you had first met him a year ago in Dressrosa with a picture of the two of you in hand.

~ a year ago~

Somehow you had fallen into Dressrosa about a week ago and were sitting on a street corner trying to figure out a map you had gotten so you could make your way to a job interview. But you were having some trouble, when suddenly a person much larger than you in size tripped over you. You landed on your back with the map covering your face while the other person landed on their knees with their hands on either side of your head. You could feel them shift so that they were sitting up and then slowly remove the map from your face. Which was when you first locked eyes with each other.

~present~

"Hey, you okay?"

Looking up at the stranger and away from your thoughts you were met with a shock of green hair and a pair of long protruding fangs. Attempting to smile you replied. "Yeah, just waiting for someone."

He cocked his head to the side and furrowed his eyebrows in slight confusion when he looked behind you and noticed your makeshift tent and sleeping bag. "How long are planning to wait?"

"As long as it takes."

He seemed you give you a look and nod of respect before sitting beside you.

"That's some serious dedication. Lucky bastard." He muttered the last part but you heard him clearly and laughed at the comment. "Yeah, but I don't think he knows it."

He raised his eyebrow at this. "What do you mean?"

Your gaze went toward the ground. "I never got to tell him how I felt."

"Why didn't you?"

"I was going to. But then we ended up in a fight over something else before I had the chance. It's been a few days since then. And I'm still waiting here."

~ a few days ago~

You were finally going to tell him. After taking a shot of liquid courage and going through the possible scenarios in your head you were going to let him know that you loved him. But when you opened the door he greeted you with a wider grin than usual. He was so excited when he told you about his chance to rise in the ranks of the Donquixote family. But you couldn't help but to be honest about your fears and begged him not to go through with it. And it was then that his admiration of Doflamingo and your distrust of the same man mixed with your fears for the safety of your crush and clashed into a large and loud argument between you. The end result being him walking out the door without looking back as you cried in a crumpled heap on the floor.

~present~

"Wow. That really stinks. Anything I can do to help ya?" he asked.

"Are you going to be at the coliseum?"