"McDonaaalds~!!!" Luffy blurts out excitedly in the middle of street, many people staring at him with raised brows as he hops around like a cheerful child.
You're following behind him, completely and utterly exhausted after shopping with the goon, you had thought it'd be fun and honestly - it kind of was.
But Luffy has definitely worn you out, the boy must have dragged you to just about every store in town, your legs feel like they're on fire and to top it off, you've lost Zoro somewhere in the crowd.
He probably went home like a smart person...I wish I had just gone home now.
You follow the loud raven into the fast food restaurant with a slight pout. Your biggest comfort right now is that you get to sit down while eating your food, if you listen closely, you can surely hear your legs sighing in relief.
"TRAFFY~!!" Luffy's voice ringing in your ears as he darts over to a table and causing you to inwardly groan, following your friend regardless since you don't want to end up losing him like you had Zoro.
I just want to sit down, damn it!
Your irritation only rising when your eyes meet with a pair of blue ones, a sly smirk slowly etching itself into your features.
Sat at the small table, opposite Trafalgar Law, was Drake or 'X-Drake' as people in school had nicknamed him.
The relationship between the two of you was complicated and often lead to arguments, you didn't seem like you agreed with each other on anything. He hates your smirk and you hate his glare, it's a match made in hell, honestly.
If you had to use one word to describe your feelings on the boy, it'd be all too easy;
Enemy.
"TRAAAAFFYY~!!" Luffy sings again aloud despite standing right beside the tan student, the poor guy cringing at the loud voice in his ear as you and Drake coldly stare each other down.
"Good afternoon, Luffy-ya." Law's grey orbs soon leaving the younger raven to flicker in your direction as he politely nods his head. "[F/n]-ya."
"Law." Despite your greeting toward the tattooed male in the corner of your eye, your sights are still glued to the grumpy-looking brunette sat before you, clearly waiting for you and Luffy to leave so he can continue to eat. "Drake."
The brunette merely grumbling at your greeting as Law picks up a conversation with Luffy, you can't even hear what the two are discussing, your focus is too intense on Drake at the moment.
"I had expected a simple 'hello' in return, how rude." Your voice is beyond mocking and Drake clearly doesn't appreciate it, with a small shrug of his shoulders, he turns his attention back to his food that must be getting cold by now.
"I will start speaking to trash when I become homeless."
Excuse me?!
"Trash?! As in trashy? Well, that's awfully rich coming from the guy who wears barely any clothes!" Your eyes flickering down to his torso as your brows knit together, he is wearing a jacket but it's unzipped and he has no shirt on underneath, exposing his toned abs to the world.
Although, you do quite like the tattoo decorating his chest, it's an X and you assume that's how he got his nickname. And here you had thought he got it because of the scar decorating his chin.
"You don't seem to be complaining." Those cocky words shake you from your thoughts, your orbs glaring back up at his as a pout breaks out across your face. "I thought I saw hearts in your eyes for a second there."
How conceited could he possibly be?!
By this point the argument has caught Law's attention, completely ignoring poor Luffy as he babbles on in his ear about how fish meat and cow meat might as well be the same thing.
"Don't flatter yours--"
"There you are!" Zoro's voice blurting over yours as he approaches you and Luffy from behind, the poor greenette drenched in sweat and panting a little, he looks as if he has been working out...or running around town. "Where did you guys go?!"
Where did you go?
"ZORO~!! Don't you think fish meat and cow meat are the same thing~?" Luffy questions, shutting the sweaty male up immediately as he stares in bewilderment, clearly wondering who the hell would think, let alone ask, such a thing.
"No..." He responds, his voice laced in confusion and his brow twitching slightly.
It's in this moment that your eyes flicker back to Drake to find that his gaze is now resting on your friends, still wearing the slight frown on his face but at least his smug smirk had vanished.
You decide that this is the perfect moment to grab a fry from his tray, dipping it into his ketchup before bringing it to your lips, stealing his attention once again.
"Oi!" The brunette barks at your rude gesture but of course, you weren't really planning to eat it, not yet anyway.
You just wanted to get him to look at you.
And with one swift movement, you've got the ketchup-coated fry pressed to his cheek. Chuckling evilly as he grumbles in disgust, his face turning red as you pull the fry away, deciding only then to eat it.
That's what you get for being an asshole!
"SHE GOT YOU GOOD, DRAKE~! SHISHISHI~!"
Indeed, I did.
The brunette not even bothering to respond, rising to his feet with a slight glare in his blue eyes and causing Law to sigh as Luffy and Zoro chuckle at his misfortune.
Within seconds Drake is leaning in close to your face, his warm breath fanning your features and your heart beginning to do flips inside your chest, you're not exactly frightened of him but you'd be lying if you said you weren't feeling nervous by the sudden closeness.
Your eyes staring up at his as you force a confident smirk to your lips, not wanting him to catch onto your uneasiness at all, you sure don't want to feed his ego.
But your body is probably doing that for you, you can feel your cheeks heating up madly under his stare and your legs beginning to feel weak, if somebody merely poked them, they'd surely give out.
What is this?
"I really don't like you." The brunette growls lowly before pulling away and making his way into the toilets, possibly going to clean up his cheek, Zoro taking this opportunity to wrap his hand around your bicep and giving it a small tug.
"C'mon, that's enough teasing for one day."
"LET'S GO EAT~! SHISHISHI~!" Luffy already power-walking his way to the cashier as Law sighs, the older raven leaning back in his chair and pulling out his phone, seemingly scrolling through his news feed on social media apps.
Oops, in all my haste to piss off Drake, I have left this one looking like a loner during his lun--What am I saying? He is a loner! I doubt he cares!
"[F/n]." Zoro's voice echoing in your ears as he tugs on your arm once again before releasing the limb, making his way toward the counter also, discreetly urging you to follow with his eyes.
Or eye, since an accident he had about a year back had left him with a scar over his left peeper, it's always closed now.
...Fine, I won this round anyway.
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I Really Think I Hate You. {X-Drake x Reader}
FanfictionSorry I've been putting this one off for so long, I was hoping I could learn more about X-Drake before starting it but alas, he's still quite the mystery. I'm working with very little material here so if you read this in the future, he may be a lit...