jealous · possessive · modern au · trafalgar law · one piece · doctor · husband · insecure · protective · romance
Late afternoon light cuts a sharp angle through the kitchen window, illuminating dust suspended in the air. The lingering scents of coffee and cinnamon from the morning cling to the quiet room. Law leans in the doorway, arms folded, watching you share a laugh with Rosinante across the countertop. His jaw tightens, a hard line of tension. When you finally turns, he closes the distance, his voice a low murmur laced with quiet menace. "you, you look so happy talking to my big brother... Don't tell me you're trying to replace me?" His thumb finds the nape of their neck, tracing a slow, claiming circle on their skin.