Clumsy~ Corazon x Reader pt8

                         Tears come to his eyes. "I hate this!... I don't want to lose you too!" He says, hands clinched into fists. You draw him into a hug, "I know, me too" You murmur into his hat. "Um, ___.... You're jacket..." He says awkwardly. You pull back, seeing your jacket open. "Well... I'm done covering up... Too damn hot," You breath, tossing the jacket over the ship railing, leaving you in your (color/design) bikini top. You look around.

                          "Where's Cora?" You ask. He shifts, "He went back inside, he didn't look so well after seeing you were ill as well," He answers. "I'm sorry for making you wake up to tend to me... Try to go back to sleep," You tell him, getting to your feet. He nods and heads inside. You hesitate at the door, with a breath you go inside. He looks up when you enter. "Cora I-" He suddenly hugs you, breaking you off. "Please... Don't go," He whispers.

                            You pause, "Did you just talk?" You ask. "Yes..." He admits, still hugging you. "So I wasn't imagining it...." You mutter. He pulls back, looking  serious. "Please, don't go off alone," He tells you, looking at you sadly. You blink, feeling a pain in your chest. "I'm... Sorry," You murmur, not meeting his eyes. He hugs you again, "Why didn't you say anything?" He asks. You shift, "That's my line," You reply. "... Sorry," He says.

                              "Nope, I think I'm going to be mad at you," You say, taking a step back. He pouts, and you chuckle. "God your cute... Come on, lets go to bed," You chuckle patting his cheek before heading to your room. You crawl into bed, smiling a bit as you lay down. He lays down next to you with a slight yawn. He meets your gaze and blinks. "What?" He asks. Your smile grows, "Nothing," You giggle. He raises an eyebrow. "___," He says warily. You pause and blush, damn he had such a smooth voice! "What?... It... It's nothing," You stammer, covering your face with your arm. His eyes narrow a bit. "Are you sure?" He inquires.

                                 "Kinda," You whisper. "Alright then... Goodnight ___," He murmurs. You blink, feeling like this wasnt the first time you've heard him say that. "Goodnight, Corasan," You whisper, leaning over and kissing his cheek. His soft smile is the last thing you see before you fall asleep.

                            You woke in his arms, nuzzling his chest. You blink at his chest. In his arms? Nuzzling his chest? You pull back a bit to look at him. With a soft hum, he bends his head down, pressing his forehead to yours. 'So cute,' You think, touching his cheek. He lets out a hum, arms tightening around you. Suddenly there was a loud *Thunk* in the other room, making you look toward the door in slight alarm. Corasan wakes and looks toward the door as well. You both share a look before you get up and go to the door, grabbing a pistol along the way.

                               Easing your way out of the room, you raise your gun cautiously, until you hear Law curse in the kitchen. You glance back at Corasan who shrugs slightly. You walk into the kitchen to see flour everywhere. Law was trying to clean it up swiftly, but stops when he spots you and Corasan in the door way. "Let me guess... You were going for the cookies," You say, glancing at the cookie jar that still sat safely in the open cabinet.

                               "Sorry," He says, shifting a bit. "Don't be, that was a trap I originally set up for Mitch," You tell him, grabbing the cookie jar and pulling it out, forgetting about the secondary flour trap. The bag breaks over your head, and you freeze as the flour cascades down your topless torso. Law starts giggling which makes you relax. "Think that's funny huh?" You growl, setting the cookie jar down and scooping up the boy. You grab a handful of flour put it on his face. He stiffens, scowling briefly before smiling mischievously. "No.... This is funny!" He declares, getting a handful of flour and throwing it on Corasan.

                                  He pauses, and the corners of his lips twitch. You can't help but laugh with Law, until Corasan chuckles himself. "My turn," He says. You and Law exchange surprised glances. "Not if I get you first!" You gasp, grabbing a handful and throwing it at him. It dusts over his face and he raises an eyebrow at you. "Run for it!" Law cries, leaping out of the way as Corasan lunges forward. You flip out of the way chuckling as suddenly turns on you. He grabs a handful of flour and you and Law exchange glance.

                                     You swiftly catch he wrists as he comes at you again. "Damn, you're strong," He grunts, trying to overpower you. "Damn your cute," You shoot back, before rolling back and pinning him beneath you. "Get him Law," You chuckle, smiling down at Corasan. "Law dont-" He breaks off as Law tosses flour in his face. You start to giggle again before Law tosses flour in your face too. You scowl at him while he bursts out laughing. You and Corasan soon join him, laughing heartedly.

                                    You roll off of Corasan, letting him up. "So.... Who wants to go eat in town? After we wash up first of course," You ask with a smirk as the laughter subsides. They nod in agreement and get up. "Alright, me and Law first," You decide, getting to your feet and trying to dust yourself off. "Then I'll try to clean up in here," Corasan says, getting to his feet. He smirks when you look up at him, "Since you two got the worst of it," He comments poking your flour dusted nose. You stick your tongue out at him before leading Law to the bathroom to wash up.

                                "___, what do you think of Corasan?" Law asks as you wash his hair. You pause, "...Why... Why do you ask?" You stammer. "I misjudged him," He admits. "Yeah?" You huff. He nods, "He's a dork," He says bluntly. You chuckle, "Yeah, but he's a cute dork," You agree. He looks up at you, "You like him don't you?" He guesses. You pause and dump water over his face. "All done!" You chime, putting a towel on his head.

                                  You get out chuckling as he scowls at you. "What? Cora needs to wash up too," You point out. You head out and go into your room, swiftly getting dressed. You then enter the kitchen, seeing it mostly cleaned up. Corasan looks over, wiping off the counter. "Your turn," You tell him, going over to him. He nods with a slight smile. "No cookies," He says, pointing at you. You pout, "But they're my cookies," You grumble. He smiles and kisses your cheek, "I'll be out in a bit," He says, heading to the bathroom, leaving you blushing in surprise.

                                    "Hey ___, can we-" Law trails off, blinking up at you. "What?" You ask raising an eyebrow. He points to his cheek. "Wha- oh," You huff, wiping away the flour smudge Corasan had left on your cheek. He folds his arms with a knowing look. Spread your arms a bit. "What?" You repeat. He hops onto a stool, getting to eye level. "You like him," He hisses. You shift, folding your arms. "So?" You shoot back. He smiles a sly smile which faintly reminds you of Doflamingo for a moment. "...You're making a very alarming face Law," You tell him.