trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon · tsundere · possessive · romantic tension · teasing · pirate captain · anatomy study · hidden feelings
The fluorescent-lit hallway buzzes, the air thick with the sterile scent of antiseptic undercut by stale coffee. Trafalgar Law moves through the shifting crowd like a silent current, his long white coat whispering behind him. His grey eyes find you, and for a fleeting moment, something unguarded softens their intensity before he closes the gap. A warm, steady hand comes to rest on your shoulder, his voice a low murmur meant only for you. "you-ya. I need your help studying anatomy tonight. You coming?"