𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤 ; donquixote doflamingo

𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑

Doflamingo continued to work as you slept peacefully on his lap, pressed up comfortably against his chest.

Sometimes while he worked, one of the family members would come in to check on him, noticing the sight. He had to quiet down Baby5 who would squeal at every moment she laid eyes on your form snuggling close to him.

Continuing to write, he noticed how you began to stir in your sleep before grumbles emitted from your form. Peeking down, his smile softens while he pats atop your head.

Stretching in his lap, the light shined the large windows, specks of rainbow hitting the gorgeous decorated walls all over. It seemed not much time has passed, being the clock read it as noon.

"Sleep well?" Doffy asks fondly, rubbing your soft hair through his long fingers.

Letting out a content sigh from the feeling, you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes before glancing up at your boyfriend.

"Mhm..." You hummed.

Placing a kiss atop his wrist, a smile formed onto your face.

"Thanks for letting me sleep on you, rat-man. I didn't inconvenience you, did I?"

He lets out a chuckle.

Why did he somehow think you would stop calling him those bothersome nicknames? It was refreshing for the first couple of hours when the names ceased, but not all nice things can last.

"If you want to count your ass being pressed near my crotch an inconvenience, then yes. You were a major inconvenience," The familiar laugh erupted out of his throat from the red that instantly blew up across your face, forcing you back down into his lap when you tried to get up.

"OH MY— get me food, I'm hungry." Slumping back in his lap like a sack of potatoes, a loud rumbling sound filled the quiet room. You forgot to eat in the morning, to focused on staying beside the pink coated man's side.

"I would've had breakfast ready, but you were sleeping adorably in my arms and I didn't want to wake you." He confessed, trailing his hands down to wrap around your stomach.

"If that isn't the cutest thing YOU HAVE SAID TO ME!" Dramatic tears fell down your face, Doffy sweat dropping when he compared the softer side of your sleepy state to your more aware one. He really did sign up for this, didn't he?

Latching your arms around his neck, you sobbed about how cute he was being while he strokes your back, sighing at how loud you were being even though you just woke up.

"If I get you breakfast will you stop yelling?"

"NO!" His eyebrow twitched.

"It has to be brunch! It isn't breakfast time. It's noon, dummy boy. So get me brunch then I'll shut myself up!"

Shoving you down onto his lap, he sighed once more, already feeling a headache beginning to form from the whining. Agreeing with your wishes, he called for one of the many workers in the palace to bring in things for the both of you two eat.

He hadn't eaten anything either, nor does he normally eat, being he's always packed with work. Obviously, it's not healthy, but all the papers needed to be done. They were of higher importance than eating. Of course, you were of higher significance to him than the papers. That much is obvious.

The food arrived, along with a couple of cups of drinks, being placed down atop a foldable table that was brought in. The chefs brought way more than necessary, but that's okay, you could probably stomach it. Plus, Doffy would be eating it with you. Hopping off your boyfriend's lap, you settled down with a large plate of pancakes and bacon alongside chocolate milk.

Doflamingo watched you scarf down the breakfast. Why did you even yell at him for saying breakfast instead of brunch if brunch is breakfast food?

Sometimes you confuse the hell out of him.

He would eat while working, sometimes throwing in a comment here and there with your continued rambling about whatever. Sometimes it would be about Dellinger for whatever reason.

You'd go on about how cute he was and how you're his mother. The man instantly learned not to input his words about the fact you indeed, are not, the blonde teen's mother, and that it's actually Giolla. A few plates and food were lost when he did just that. He made sure to give you a punishment for getting glass and food all over his office and for breaking the pretty plates that held designs on it.

At the end of that punishment, you were once more littered with hickeys along your neck and down to the collarbone. Things may have gotten a bit heated and he ended up with those familiar blemishes along his body as well.

The food went cold during that time, much to your dismay, causing you to sulk while butlers and maids alike cleaned up the mess you made while trying to ignore the hickeys sporting the king of the country and his announced girlfriend. Some flushed into different shades of red once they noticed, especially when Doflamingo would smirk mischievously at them, noticing their curious, flustered gazes roaming his littered body.

Kissing your boyfriend a goodbye to leave him to his work, you headed out into the large, empty hallway. There wasn't a lot to do after leaving the room where the pink coated man stayed. But it was getting boring when he wouldn't pay attention to you. No matter how much you poked and whined, he ignored you. As if you were a spoiled brat. Which Doffy totally thinks you are.

So now, here you are. Just roaming the hallways like a ghost haunting an abandoned building. The decorations here and there would highlight the wide, long, halls that had beautifully designed curtains pulled back to allow the shining sun to peep through and light up the place.

It was such a large building, sometimes you'd even get lost despite staying at the palace for a while. In defense though, you only stuck to the areas you used all the time. Don't people know not to go into unknown territories?!

Sometimes when you were feeling adventurous and brave, you would scavenge the unknown halls. It never went well. By Dellinger's demand, if you ever did such things you would have to wait in one spot until help came to find you. It was mostly him since nobody else bothered to find you. Or a worker wandering around would lead you "back to safety" after catching sight of your distressed form.

Lost in thought, you didn't notice how your feet carried you around into that "unknown territory".

Glancing up, you stared at the unknown halls, immediately stopping in your tracks.

"I'M LOST SOMEBODY HELP."

I'M SO STUPID

DELLINGER COME SAVE ME BABYYYY<3

Sitting down on the hard ground, you leaned up against the wall, scouting out for any living souls. Time passed and nobody has shown up for quite some time.

And then the familiar clicking of heels was heard.

"(Y/n)! There you are!" Perking up from the higher-pitched voice, you jumped from your spot and immediately stumbled backward from the body that threw themselves in your arms.

"DELLINGER YOU SAVED ME!"

He chuckles in your ear, squeezing you closer to him.

"Of course you were lost again. Did you bring any snacks before you ventured here Incase you were stuck for the day?"

"No, I sort of just came here randomly."

"I'm not surprised, let's go! We can hang out and talk about your hickeys!"

"DELLI NOOOOO—"