3rd pov
(y/n) currently sat on her bed while playing something on her console.
Glancing and looked around the room, she silently sighed.
A bed on one side while a desk on the other, a window in between them while a drawer was at the foot of the bed/next to the door
Quite small, but it works.
She went back to playing.
A few hours past, she cursed herself since she forgot to charge the console, and now she has to.
(y/n) got up and charged it before sitting by the desk and pulling out an big old book, it had multiple bookmarks and scraps of paper.
She opened it on one page and sighs lightly.
It was a spell book, she got if from her father.
It had spells for everything, she's learning, she's learning...
'non-verbal magic and bloodline magic is the only ones I can do...'
She flipped the pages and found one spell she can definitely use.
She held out her hand as a burst of small fire appeared.
'so this is hell flare?' she thought.
The fire was somewhat small but dare not, it was floating about 2 inches from her hand and it already felt hotter than other fires.
It had a very unusual appearance, it was blue at the bottom that slowly faded to a fierce red.
She saw her father use this once before, she wandered if she can do anything with it...
Cook perhaps? Nah...
She made the fire disappear as she shrugs...
'next spell... Ooh! Eternal cold!'
She placed the book down and did as what the book says
Hands together, close your eyes, focus on winter, and the rest is... Blurry.
She felt coldness in her palm as she opened her eyes and saw a cute snowflake giving off a smooth, col, atmosphere.
It's the best in summer.
(y/n) shrugs a little before making it disappear
'what else...?'
"(y/n)-ya?" law called as she groaned inwardly and placed the book somewhere hidden
She walked up to the door and opened it
"ah, I thought you're asleep, or playing with your console... I'd like your help with something" law hums as (y/n) tilted her head a bit
"I need you to replace bepo-ya for a bit in the navigation room" he said
'he's gonna use his body pillow, isn't he?' (y/n) just nods and closed the door behind her and walked with him to the room.
"anyway (y/n)-ya..." law starts
'not this shit again...'
"why is it that you always find cameras? At least people spying, how do you so it?" he asks.
She took out her trusty notebook.
<simple, I can see them clearly>
"I know... But... How do you notice them?"
<like I said, I see them. My father trained me to do such a thing when I was little, so that just incase if I'm alone and someone starts to follow me, I'd be able to catch them and get away... Or maybe stalkers beware>
"I see... He must be so proud then"
<him? He always says he is... He actually doesn't have to say it, his actions says them for him...>
"isn't that just convenient? Say... Who's your father? I would like to meet this man as well" he hums.
<eh, even if you know him, he's a busy man. Literally. That guy has 10 meetings in a day, 30 visitations and 5 inspections. You can't just simply say 'hey I want to meet him', you have to book an appointment with him, 2 years is the minimum notice>
"that busy? Does he even have time for you?" law asks
<he makes time, if he loses time, he makes it. That's why he's a great father to me... When I was little, I remember him having to sing me to sleep because the maids can't. Despite him running a night shift... He's... Special in a way that I can't explain>
"your father? Where's your mother? Oh... From your description is she...?"
<no, I don't have a mom, instead... I have two dads, some say it's bad but it's Greta having two dads. Although it is getting kinda tight as you grow older though>
"two dads? It must've been hard..."
Law doesn't know that, he has both a mother and a father.
<of course not! It's quite awesome having two dads, when I cry at night dads would let me sleep in their bed with them, when I need help in school they'd help me, they're no different from a mother-father family, and besides, not every child needs a mother and a father. In my case, I have two dads and it's fun>
"how is that fun?"
<well, when I was young, my teachers got mad at me because I was good academically but was an outcast, teachers tried to for force me into friends but Ithey just couldn't. I told my dads and they immediately sued the teacher for misuse of power, no one touched me for my whole school year at that school>
"what...?"
<my dads like to go to court and prove people wrong, they always win, they're my heroes when I was young... Until now actually>
"that's pretty..."
<and I remember the time my teachers called them in because I was 'involved' with a fight, in which I wasn't, they berated my teachers for taking sides. Which was true considering I was innocent while the other wasn't. Pretty good childhood>
"what type of people are raising you...?"
<great people, you can't convince me otherwise>
Law just chuckled.
Now he knows what type of person (y/n) is, maybe not entirely, but still...
She's someone who thinks highly of her parents despite everything, and anything... Literally
Maybe it's best if he doesn't talk about them though... He can sense her body temperature rise despite being away from her.
"are you okay? Your temperature is quite high" he comments as (y/n) nods.
<I'm alright, this is quite normal for me when I get excited>
"I-I... I see..." he stammered.
YOU ARE READING
who's this loser? (trafalgar law x reader)
Fanfiction"there they are (y/n)-kun!" "who the fuck invited these losers?"
