Bonds (One Piece Fem!Luffy Drabbles)

Taste of Sake

The small girl puckered out her cheeks. Zoro glanced away from her pout. While on the other side of the table was Nami, who moved the jugs of sake away from the small black haired girl. "She's old enough," Zoro argued to the woman who sat across from him.

"Luka...drunk?" Nami said with widen eyes. She stretched her hands out in front of her, "It will be as bad as when she had a sugar rush." She remembered the details, and it was too crude to even think about that day. The orange haired knew her own limit when it came to drinking, which was higher than Zoro's, but Luka was a different case. That girl would continue to drink until the whole bar is destroyed.

"I'm not a kid!" Luka groaned. It went unheard by the others. She crossed her arms as she looked down at her empty plate.

"Dartboard's fault," he pointed to the blonde sitting on Luka's other side.

"Hey!" Sanji squealed. His hands came together as he beamed with hearts to the black haired girl. "It's not my fault Luka-sama looked so adorable~!"

"Lovesick cook..." Zora uttered under his breath.

Chopper glanced at the two with widen eyes at the two rivals. "Who's sick?"

"Ero-cook here," he pointed to the blonde.

"The only one sick here is you, Mosshead!"

Nami pounded her fist onto the ground and gotten her crew members attention. "Can't we enjoy this without fighting?!" It wasn't everyday a King would invite them to a feast.

"No," Zoro uttered. He swirled his cup of sake in his hands and looked at the popping bubbles. He still didn't see why Luka couldn't have a drink. She's old enough, and she was their captain.

"Can't you see Nami-swan~ talking?!" Sanji shouted at the green haired. And soon, the two morons were smacked by a certain orange haired.

Luka's lips puckered as she lay her head on the table. Her arm stretched and she started chewing. "WHAT HAPPENED TO MY FOOD?!" Usopp shouted. Moments later, a red bump formed on Usopp's head, thanks to Nami. Usopp sat back in his seat and grumbled at the girl a seat away from him. He leaned over the table and took a hold of another serving.

With his captain sitting there looking at the food across the table, the chef felt it was his right to correct this. He picked up a piece of riceball with his chopsticks and raised it to his side. "Do you want some more, Luka-sama?"

Luka's ears shifted as she turned to look at her chef with a grand smile, "Sure!" She leaned over and ate the whole thing in one bite. Her lips touched the chopsticks. "It's really tasty!" she cheered.

"Luka-sama~!" Sanji jiggled his head back and forth in delight. Then he froze as a blush appeared over his cheeks, 'Isn't this what you call...an indirect kiss!'

Zoro groaned under his breath as he raised his cup to his lips. Now Sanji was getting all mushy with the captain, which he didn't like in the slightest. Nor did he like Nami telling him what to do. Then he gotten an idea. "Luka," he stated. The girl turned around and looked at him; probably hoping for another serving. He took a big gulp of his sake and took a hold of her chin, pushing her foreword.

Their lips touched, and liquids were exchanged.

Zoro leaned back in his seat, while others were staring, flabbergasted at what they just saw. Sanji on the other hand, was pointing daggers to the green haired boy, who stole Luka's first direct kiss from him. "What?" the green haired asked in a guff voice.

"That's sake?" Luka questioned as she swallowed the sake down her throat. A grin appeared on her face, "I like it!"