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A/N: I made this short fic for my friend: @KiraReno

The lady in this is her original character, this isn't a reader insert so I understand if you're not interested but I wanted to do this for her as a thank you for making a story for me! :)

I'm not necessarily a writer, I admit I asked for many tips from my friend and asking my friend to go through it all and correct any errors so I tried my best, I hope you like it. :)

The cover art of Kyo and Trafalgar Law was made by 

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''This is platonic.''

The surgeon has to tirelessly remind himself of this fact as he slips into the soapy water, sitting himself opposite the younger redheaded girl. This was her bathtime originally but she has used all the submarines hot water and Law is smeared with blood and dirt after fighting some enemy pirates so all he wants is to get clean and if that means sharing a bath, so be it.

His eyes can't help wandering though, as much as he would continuously deny it, he likes the sight before him. Kyo's face is almost as reddened as her hair, the slick wet strands barely hiding her flushed cheeks as the rest is brushed back into a loose ponytail, the bubbles in the bath come up to her chest and safely hide her exposed body from his persistant stare.

This is something he curses inwardly.

But he can already picture how she looks beyond it all, he has studied her curves many times over before when she has had her back to him taking photos or when she bends over, he is very familiar with the shape of her anatomy.

Just not familiar enough.

The sound of a transponder snail ringing out immediately brings Law back to reality, Kyo's arm reaching over the side of the bath to grab the mouthpiece and answering it abruptly. She's too used to being the one to study other people that she never gets studied herself but this man is really not afraid to stare her straight in the eyes so long as he isn't busy with something else.

It's intimidating.

His boldness unnerves her greatly, though she would never admit to such a thing, sometimes she finds herself comparing him to Hawk-eyes himself but then she finds herself being drawn to Law in a different way to how she sees her fatherly character.

-click- 

"Kyo." Speaking of her parental figure. Her eyes widening and shoulders raising to her ears, her pale blush has now turned 50 shades darker as she battles with herself to recollect her confidence. "I think we need to speak about your choice of friends."

That certain comment from the strongest swordsman in the world does interest Law, the tattooed captain leaning in a bit to try and hear the conversation better as his bath companion nibbles on her lips timidly. 

"Pa? What about my friends?" The girl doesn't always speak that much in Law's presence so when he hears her voice, it somehow sends his heart racing and it really doesn't help that they're both naked and sharing a confined space. 

"Allying yourself with the Whitebeard pirates was a tragedy in itself and then the Straw Hat pirates and now the Heart pirates?" Law's ears pricking up some more at the mention of his crew, he had been allied with Kyo long enough to know that she has sworn her allegiance to many pirates but much to his relief, she isn't a traitorous person and wouldn't so easily turn on him. "Are you trying to prove some kind of point? Test your luck, perhaps?" 

But this entire call begs the question...would she really turn on him if her father demanded such a thing? Would Dracule Mihawk even request it? He has never looked into Hawk-eyes enough to workout where he stands with the pale swordsman, he hadn't even formed an eligible opinion on him yet but it seems Mihawk has a opinion of sorts on him. 

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