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He was strictly professional, he loved his job, but he didn't always love the creepy people he'd work for. And my, oh my, he was surely good at what he did. His name was Monkey D. Luffy, a massouse at Nami's Massage Place. Trafalgar Law was a man under much stress. He was a man with grey eyes as well as grey thoughts. To relieve himself of this stress, here he was, getting the most amazing massage of his life. He thought that the way Luffy would move his hands at the most elegant pace, with intensely fluid movements was amazing. Luffy had such small, delicate hands, and these hands nearly put Law in a trance. The only words they had spoken to each other was a short introduction, and a hour later when the session ended Law turned around to see one of the most stunning people to walk the earth.

Luffy stood there with his big brown eyes looking right into Laws. His untangled, yet at the same time messy hair framed his face much like a flower bed complemented a window sill. He wore a maroon-red robe as uniform, one that was silky and thin, it just barely touched the curves of his body, flowing and nearly translucent. This all just added to Law's hypnosis. He cleared his throat after a moment and began to get up. He never once in his lifetime stuttered or fumbled around anybody. He radiated confidence and wasn't one for strong, affectionate feelings but this boy brought out all of him. Every bit of untouched, neglected and disregarded portions of Law that he didn't even know resided in himself. Luffy had owned him much before Law would have figured out.

"Thank you Mugiwara-ya."

"Mugiwara-ya?" Luffy asked. Law just gestured to the hat that clung to his back, held up by a thin rope laced around Luffy's collarbones.

"And your name?" Luffy inquired again

"Trafalgar Law."

"Trele-," he fumbled

"Trafalgar." Law corrected

"Torao.." Luffy grimaced, "Okay, Law" he concluded with a silly grin shining on his face. Law could have sworn he felt blood rush to his cheeks. He felt so warm. That smile like sunlight, it was the purest and most innocent thing Law had ever seen, he couldn't help himself from smiling back at the younger man. Law had noticed something strange, this almost monumental, magnetic pull Luffy had on him. It took nearly every muscle in Law's body to keep himself from simply hugging the smaller boy.

"Law is handsomer than I thought," this had startled him for a moment

"Could you repeat that?" Law asked as he composed himself. Luffy had leaned to the side a bit, supporting himself on his massage table. He had a slight smile on his face and stared deeply into Law with his big, brown eyes again.

"Could I take Law on a date?" A that embarrassing smile crept up on the surgeon's face again, he wanted to turn this all around and make sure it was Luffy who was entranced.

"That's what I was about to ask you, Mugiwara-ya." He picked up Luffy's soft, feminine hand and lightly kissed it. "It'd be a pleasure."

By suggestion of Law they had ventured out to a restaurant. This was a very fancy one, though. One that someone would take a girl to in a movie to impress her, the kind with flowers here and there and food that was way to expensive to be served with such a small portion. This was not Luffy's cup of tea. His maturity level practically begged him to complain, fidget, hum, or something, if anything at all. However, he did none of those things, he stared right ahead of him. Right into the darkly ringed eyes from countless overtime hours and insomnia, surrounded by lightly tanned skin. Indeed, Trafalgar was a beautiful man with a bit of a dangerous component.

Their date was cute, though. Despite the food taking almost an hour to be prepared, and despite the snobby waiters or the people that would stare at Luffy when his laugh was a bit too rowdy, both Law and Luffy were more than content. Luffy's immature humor and childish jokes happened to amuse the other. It seemed sort of strange to Law, though, seeing as though he's always been a bit sour and never seemed to laugh at much of anything. About three hours into their date, Luffy rose a question.

"Ne, Law, do you like it here?" he tilted his head

"I come here on occasion, but my surroundings are the least of my focus tonight," he answered politely. "you aren't having a good time?"

"It's boring." What brutal honesty. Law sighed but did not waver. In the moment Law had looked down he felt a hand grasp his own, and was dragged along as Luffy sprinted out of the restaurant, abandoning their many empty plates once filled with elegantly created food. When they had crossed the road, still running, a tall blond chef with a strange, curly eyebrow had stormed after them, yelling angry French phrases. Law had tried to stop and apologize to the furious cook but Luffy had yet to let go of his hand, and he was oddly strong too. Not only that, but the cook didn't look as though he wanted to discuss anything with the two.

Luffy simply let out a thunderous laugh, which at first started the older male. With a little confusion, he stared at Luffy, but Luffy would just continue to laugh and laugh. After a few moments, Law couldn't help but stifle a giggle, which progressed to a laugh equally as boisterous as the others.

After a few turns and jumped fences they had lost the persistent blond man. They had ended up on the top of a building, catching their breath. Despite his wishes, Law wasn't able to keep himself from staring at the younger man, almost in amazement. Luffy had the thinnest layer of sweat on his skin. His eyelids drooped a bit and his deep breaths could be felt on the others tattooed arm. Goosebumps had surrounded Law, he wasn't one to be seduced but boy, oh boy was Luffy beautiful. He was all dressed up too, in a black dress shirt and the nicest jeans, (both of which borrowed from his father Shanks, mind you) but his shirt clung to him just a bit. To Law's surprise, Luffy had leaned onto him. His head fit almost perfectly in the others shoulder and his deep breaths started to calm.

"Luffy-ya-"

"Even if it bothers you, I'm not moving," Law raised an eyebrow at this, and let the other continue. "I just feel, attached to Law." he could hear the smile in Luffy's voice.

Law could feel nothing, nothing from the heart of his, pounding a bit harder than it should be to the sound of the owls and critters that decorated the night air. The only thing he could feel was the warmth of Luffy and the utter happiness that came along with such a warmth. Law had rested his head on top of the other's, and they stayed that way for a bit. Well... More than a bit. To be quite honest, they fell asleep like that. But Luffy had woken up all alone.

~To be continued~