Headache

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when you were caught too late already finishing that shot into your mouth. marco yelled and scolded you. whitebeard and shanks were laughing. you were in a zone where you couldn't hear marco at all, since the shot affected you way more. you then lost your control and have gone crazy.

"WOOOOOOOO CHOCOLATE. THE BOAT IS FULL WITH CHOCOLATE. YUM." *drools*

your brain was filled with everyone hair being chocolate, the ground, chair and everything else you see. you were running around like crazy attacking every pirate heads. you were either yanking out their hair or bitting them. hell you even tried eating the chair that almost broke your front tooth.

shanks: so that's how a kid reacts when they drink alcohol. pretty funny. *chuckles*

marco: not when they attack you yoi.

thatch smirked and had an evil face.

thatch: OI Y/N, there's a red chocolate and a regular one that taste like cotton candy right here *points at shanks and marco*

marco: don't you fucking dare thatch.

thatch: too late

y/n was already starring at marco and shanks. they were both frighten and cursing at thatch. you were ready to decide who to attack and the red-hair attracted you more. you quickly sped through and jumped onto his shoulder.

marco: thanks the heaven i'm safe yoi.

thatch was cackling his head off. marco beat his ass for the shock he was about to have. poor shanks trying to get rid of the young kid off of him.

shanks: please y/n get off me. it hurts like hell!

WB: serves you right. you did this to yourself

"CHOCHOLATE CHOCHOLAT—"

And you dropped down and fell asleep. you were on the floor snoring. shanks was finally released. whitebeard, thatch and marco were looking at you when you slept.

marco: you know, she's an angel when she sleep yoi

thatch: true, she sounds peacefully too

WB: you brat, watch where you throw my granddaughter *hits shanks*

shanks: hey i didn't hit her, she fell on her own. i feel like i'll get bald soon enough with this kid attacking me. and i'm too young for my age, all the girls will run away from me at this point.

thatch: like marco? *laughs*

marco: what are you on about? i have hair yoi!

"PINEAPPLE!" you yelled.

you are asleep, but you were dreaming about marco head. after you yelled, you went back to snoring.

marco: that scared the shit out of me yoi

WB: i think me and y/n will head to sleep now. goodnight my sons and red hair brat.

shanks: night old man

marco/thatch & wb pirates: night pops

whitebeard grabbed you and hold you tight. you guys went to the room and slept while cuddling. you were on top of whitebeard since he doesn't want to squish you if he puts you next to him.

"zzz"

—Next day

you were sleeping until very late. it was evening and the affect of the alcohol hit you hard. when you woke you, you had a very bad hangover. your ears were ringing and your head was throbbing.

"OWW! IT HURTS!!"

marco and thatch heard you loud and clear. they ran to the room, whitebeard wasn't there. he was outside with shanks.

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