Luffy x Reader

Part 7

I'M BACK IN MOTION FOR NOW!! I'm going to keep going! I'm so sorry for the exteremely late update! I'm so sory my brain hasn't been working!! So sorry... more stories. PLEASE bare with me. I know I'm a really bad author for making you guys wait AND oh! TO: the_anime_world, XxEvilFlowerzxX, SugarStar1412, Yana-chan, nailpolishqwer, and Nalu028610 thank you for either liked, followed or voted on this story. Thank you everyone for being with me!! (That was also not in any paricular order) Please look at the other stories that I've made.. they aren't great but stil please read... THANKS! Presenting part 7:

 A manly yet female sounding scream shatters your ears as you flutter your eyes open angered at whoever interrupted you sleeping. By the time your eyes adjust to the light thrown into your eyes, Luffy is snuggled by your side, mouth half open with a line of drool coming out. Yet he looked peaceful and adorable. ‘He kinda looks cute.’ You thought. Somehow within those few long seconds, Luffy’s arm wraps its way around you. “Eh?!” you said in confusion but inside you know you’re fangirling and pumping fists in the air. But Sanji reacts differently; he grabs a hold of your arm, pulls you into his hug and kicks Luffy away from you. Your moment cracks away, Luffy wakes up to the kick of Sanji and sat up. Unaware of what’s going on he opens one eye and stares at his surrondings. His eyes finally land on Sanji, staring blankly at him. But not for long, his eyes dart between you and Sanji. His face changes from confusion to anger. “Sanji, what’s the big deal?” Luffy snaps grumpily. Sanji stares at Luffy, “You should know better than to flirt with someone’s fiancée!” You avert your eyes to the grass and built up the courage to stand up for yourself, “Sanji!” you exclaimed, pushing him away from you. He gets pushed away and before he takes a step closer to you, (Y BF’S N) slams her foot into his left cheek, throwing him not to far away from the crowd. “SHUT UP BASTARD!” and your best friend sends off steaming aura of anger, and scariness while lecturing an unconscious Sanji now being shaken wildly by the collar in the grasp of your best friend. Luffy stands up and stretches, “I WANT MEAT!” he exclaims, pretending like nothing happened. You mentally face palmed yourself as Luffy shakes a just awoken Zoro. Luffy turns to you, smiling brightly, “(Y/N)! Can you cook?” a sweat rolled down, you thought to yourself, ‘Can I?’ you went into deep thinking trying to remember the last time you cooked, ‘Nothing.’ You opened your mouth to reply no but your best friend exclaims, “Psh! What are you blabbering about? Of course she can cook!” shaking Sanji like a pom-pom, “The best on this ship!” she proclaims proudly, but turns her head in disgust as she drops Sanji like a stuffed animal, “Well, besides this bastard.” You open your eyes wide as you caught her attention, ‘(Y BF’S N), are you crazy? I’ve never cooked before!’ mouthing her nervously. She gives a silent snicker, ‘Don’t worry! Just leave it to me. I’ll help!’ Both your best friend’s attention and yours’ turn back to Zoro who face palmed and an over-excited jumping Luffy. Luffy stops and points a finger at you, “(Y/N)! You will now be our temporary chef until Sanji comes back to life! So, please make breakfast, I want meat!!” Luffy proclaims. Your jaw snapped open, as Luffy walks away with Zoro. Your attention turns to your best friend, “Look at what you just did.” Your best friend stares at you blankly and laughs, “GYAHHAHAHAHAHA!!” Holding her stomach, she rolls around the deck.  You thought to yourself, ‘What have I gotten myself into?’ You grab your best friend and carry her to the kitchen, while she still laughs uncontrollably. You set her down on one of the seats and watch as she tries to calm down. Once she does, you lean closer to her, “I don’t know how to cook!” She leans close too, “Yea, stating the obvious much! Of course I know you can’t cook!” You gave an ‘are you serious face?’ “THEN WHY’D YOU TELL THE BOYS I COULD?!” you shouted at her. She smiles a toothy smile, “So you can cook for,” she clasps her hands together, fluttering her eyelashes and continues, “Your pwecious wover. (Precious lover)” making the last two words baby sounding. You felt yourself getting angry and slam the table, and sat back down when you realized what she said was true. Your best friend gives an evil like smile and says, “Go start cooking.” You bury your face into your hands and muffled, “But I don’t know how!” You heard your best friend sigh, “Then,” the chair screeches. “I guess I could help out.”           

Here you guys go. Instead of typing up stories. I'm reading and even though I keep saying, "It's too get ideas." I keep fangirling. (Mostly because I'm reading GrUvia fanfiction.) Yea. Best of lucks to your guys. 'Cause I think you guys have school tomorrow. Good luck. Don't worry! When I'm at school, ideas seem to flow faster to me. So you not need to worry if school work gets in my way. Anyway, good luck!