Your brows knitting together irritably as your headache throbs, making your way into the kitchen of your apartment.
Admittedly, you're being drawn in by a delicious aroma.
You immediately spot Sabo, or the back of his head anyway as he flips a piece of food inside the frying pan over, a sizzling noise filling the room.
What are you cooking and can I devour it?
"How's your head?" The cutie asks, seemingly already sensing your presence.
He takes the pan off the burner and slips it's contents onto a plate before handing said plate to you, his attention immediately turning back to the stove as he makes a start on his own food.
What a sweetie!
"It hurts a little but I'll live." You consider his actions for a moment, taking a seat at the kitchen island and beginning to dig into your meal. He makes food for you often which is said to be rare from him, apparently he only used to only cook for himself when he lived with his brothers and never liked to share his meals.
But with you, it's different.
That's a big pro since I hate cooking...now for the cons.
Well, there's the fact that he--Your thoughts doing a complete 180 degree turn when it finally dawns on you that he's shirtless.
Your list of pros and cons all of a sudden flying out the window as your orbs trail over his delicious back muscles, they flex with each movement he makes and it has your heart beat going mad inside your chest.
How have I only just noticed this?!
He used to be shy about you seeing him shirtless, well about everybody seeing him like that really, but since you've been living together he has slowly grown more and more comfortable around you and doesn't seem to mind you seeing him in such a way anymore.
Something that you're extremely grateful for.
"I've been meaning to ask," The blonde starts as he slips his food onto a fresh plate for himself, making his way to the stool beside you. Your face immediately heats up when he sits himself down, his bare elbow gently brushes against yours and the warmth of his body has you melting on the spot. "How would you feel about coming to Vegas with my brothers and I?"
WAIT--What?! Vegas?!
How you haven't choked on your food? You'll never know.
"It's a trip we've been planning for a while now, Thatch and Marco finally have some downtime so we're planning to go this weekend!" Sabo explains and you're just barely managing to chew the remaining food in your mouth before swallowing it, a heavy feeling weighing in your heart.
"It sounds like a guy trip, I don't think they'll want me there." You murmur thoughtfully, brows furrowing as you recall everything you've ever seen about Las Vegas, your stomach sinking more and more by the second.
There's lots of strippers, prostitutes, gold-diggers...and Sabo's rich.
"Are you kidding? My brothers love you!" The blonde blurts cheerfully, scooping some food onto his fork before shovelling it into his mouth greedily. You take the time to consider it whilst he chews his food, at least if you're with him you can ensure his safety...and keep him away from women.
Not that he'd go there to sleep around with ladies anyway, Sabo doesn't seem like the type to do that...but still, you'd rather not take any chances.
"You can bring a few of your female friends too!" The cutie adds, clearly still convinced that you're put off by the idea because there's mostly men there. "There'll be three empty spaces in the backseat so pick whatever three you'd prefer!"
Girls? But the only girls I know are the ones I met at the beach...
"The only girls I seem to get along with are Robin, Bonney, Nami, Koala, Perona, Kyo and Vivi."
"Only?" Sabo chuckles.
You're silently beginning to curse yourself for being such a tomboy now, you've really landed yourself in the shit, you haven't seen the ladies since that night on the beach and they're no-doubt just waiting to tease you again for how you left with Sabo.
I don't wanna be roasted!
But you do still have an ace up your sleeve.
"I don't know any of their phone numbers." Ha! Yes!
"Oh, I'll get those for you!" Noooo!
The next thing you know, you're sat with the girls numbers all written down on a piece of paper splayed out in front of you, you had asked Sabo to label their personalities for you also since you don't know them too well.
You don't wanna go away with anyone who isn't down for some fun.
Your brows furrowing as you read the list;
Robin: Classy, calm but also pretty funny (in a dark kind of way).
Nami: Greedy when it comes to money but pretty good company according to Luffy and his friends.
Bonney: Hilarious, mischievous, likes food.
Koala: Sensible and nice.
Kyo: Polite, quiet, Ace says she's evil but not terrible company.
Vivi: Very sweet, Luffy says she's awesome.
Perona: Zoro says she's a nightmare but she's always been pleasant to me.
A groan escaping your throat as you stare down at their phone numbers, your headache only getting worse the more you try to think.
Honestly, you only had a couple of drinks at the beach, you're not sure why your head is acting up so much but it does make you feel bad for Shanks. If this is your pain, you don't even wanna begin to imagine his.
What a chore...
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My Hot Roommate. {Sabo x Reader}
Fiksi PenggemarI feel I haven't done this angel justice previously if I'm honest, I had forgotten that he's a little immature and reckless too sometimes and for that, I apologise. So I've been planning to do another fic about Sabo for a while now, Modern AU and s...