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Cop and Thief pt.2

Smoker x Portgas D. Ace

Fandom: One Piece

Genre: Smut with a lil angst

Timeline: Modern AU!

Pairing: Smoker X Ace

Request: For Op-Law from wattpad. You can also find this story there under the name Da3Stuges. I share an account with two other amazing authors💚

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"I don't know how, but they found Rouge. They found her, and shot her while she was in labor." He spoke through gritted teeth.

Everyone in the room stared at him in shock, except for of course Aunt Rouge, Uncle Rayleigh and Pops.

"You're saying that..if Aunty Rouge would have died...Ace would've too?" Luffy asked.

"Yes, they would have. When they shot her we immediately rushed her to Crocus, one of the most exceptional doctors I've ever known." I've heard about Aunt Rouge having complications giving birth but....this is a lot.

"Obviously, Rouge was able to deliver Ace, but she passed out immediately after due to blood-loss. Ace wasn't breathing for a whole minute." His voice started to crack between his sentences "If it wasn't for Crocus, Rouge and Ace would have been dead. That's why I loathe those shitty bastards." He finished with unshed tears in his eyes.

Rouge got up and hugged Roger tightly whiles Rayleigh pats Roger on his shoulder. Luffy and I looked at each other before I speak up.

"Ah, Roger-San, Ace is in his room...we'll....we'll go see if he can come down." I say. Luffy and I dashed up to Ace's room and twisted the knob, but it was locked. I looked at Luffy, and Luffy looked at me, and we seemed to have the same idea. Taking a few steps back, as much as the hallway would allow, we kick the door open. Once it flew open, we peaked inside only to see that he isn't there.

"Where's Ace, Sabo?" Luffy questioned with a hint of fear in his voice. I didn't answer but saw a bright red sticky-note on his dresser.

'Be back in a bit, needed to cool down. Talk later.

~Ace'

"He left. He said he'll be back but it doesn't say when. Let's just tell the others." Luffy nodded and we went back downstairs told the others the news. "He did what?!?! Well, where did he go?!" Roger questioned us as he shook my shoulders. "C-calm down. He didn't say where he was going b-but he said he'll come back." I stuttered feeling dizzy from all the shaking.

'Ace just hurry up and come back already. Your old man is driving me nuts.'

(Ace's POV)

I sat on the roof of a random building and I breathed in the scent of burnt firewood.

Yes....I set another fire. It was on accident this time though!

"I wonder if he'll show his Smokey mug tonight. Maybe..?" I question out loud as I hopped off of the roof, down into the dark alleyway.

'You should tell him soon Ace. Rejection is always better than regret.' Luffy's words replayed themselves on loop in my head.

'For an idiot, he sure has his wise moments. '

So engrossed in my thoughts, It didn't register in my mind that I was pinned against the wall. Not until that deep, rich voice that I know all too well whisperes in my ear.

"Portgas...." He starts. "What did I tell you about starting these random fires?" Smoker says with a hint of annoyance and amusement. I feel as he presses my body further into the wall.

"Ah, poor, forgetful old me. I don't seem to remember Smokey," I feign innocence, "care to remind me?" I said tilting my head to the side, allowing me to see him better.

He chuckles in my ear and the grip on my wrists tightens. I shudder a bit and arch, a little "bad habit" that I developed, according to Smokey.

"You know.....I could take you into the station." He tells me.

"We both know you won't, Smoker." I taunt as I looked into his eyes, his own strong gaze pouring into my being.

"Wanna bet?" He challenges, daring me with his eyes.

Tilting my head a little, I place a small, soft kiss on his lips and pull away.

"With us going back and forth like this, the argument will go on forever." He turns me around. I put both of my hands on his, and guide them to my hips while I glance at the cigar in his mouth. I wrap my hands around his waist, put the tip of my tongue on the bud of his cigar and lit it. He looks at me in slight surprise before chuckling.

"Quite the quirk you got there, Portgas." He praises.

Smiling, I lean up and kiss his neck, lightly dragging my tongue over his skin. He lets out a low groan before I feel his hands digging in my hips. I pull away and stare up at the Sergeant. His eyes flicker from my eyes to my lips.

"Lets get out of here before we're caught." He said as he lifts me up bridal style. Using his devil fruit to lauch him off in a cloud of smoke.

-timeskip brought to you by a chibi Roger putting a chibi Ace in a headlock-

He finally sets me down as we enter his apartment. He leads me up the stairs, enters his bedroom and pushes me down in his bed, crawling over me.

"Do you realize how long I wanted this to happen Portgas." He mumbles as he sucks and nibbles on my neck, leaving marks ranging from red to purple.

"Well, now that you have me you better make the most of it." I said with a breathless moan as he starts  to unbuckle my pants.

His gloved hands remove my pants, taking my boxers along with it. I close my legs immediately as the cold air meets my skin. Smoker smirks down at me as takes off his uniform, stripping down to his underwear. Removing his gloves, I feel his rough and calloused hands gently pry my thighs open. I look away as he stares down at my body.

"Wow..." I hear him mutter. I blush heavily.

Smokey's hand grip my already hardened member and begins to stroke in fluid motions. The thought, and feel, of Smoker doing this to me feels so amazing. I whine softly and arch into his touch.

'Fuck...was he always this good with his hands?' I thought.

He licks the tip of my member before taking me in inch by inch. I let out a pleasured moan and grip his silky, white hair as he bobs his head up and down.

"S-smokey..where d-did -a-ahh~-...where did you l-learn this?" I pant as his head bobs faster. He raises his left hand, putting two fingers in front of my mouth. I take the hint and begin to suck on them, covering them with saliva, making sure they were slick and wet.

His tongue ran down the underside of my member. It felt so good, causing me to release my load into his mouth without any warning. Smokey pulled away from my member and he swallows my release. He pulls used his slicked up fingers to press against my entrance. "This is going to sting a bit...so tell me if you are uncomfortable." He said as he pressed a finger to my entrance.

I nodded and he pushes his finger inside. I groan. It feels so uncomfortable.  I squirm in his hold. "It..feels weird." I whine out. "Don't worry it'll get better." He reassures me. I continue to squirm a little, and Smoker places a kiss on my forehead.

"It'll feel better in a minute, Ace."

He started to thrust his finger in slowly, making sure to be careful and that I got used to the feeling. I moan softly as the uncomfortable feeling started to fade away and was soon replaced with pleasure. He added a next finger and picked up the pace.

"S-smokey~" I whimper as I stare up at him. He looked...so fucking fine. His body glistened with sweat and his eyes focused on his fingers thrusting inside me at a moderate pace.

Suddenly, a burst of pleasure shot up my spine like flame being ignited. A loud moan crawled it ways out of my mouth and I arched into him. "Found it. " He says with a smug grin. He continues to abuse that spot over and over.

'H-holy s-shit!'

"I'm s-so close." I pant as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. 'I've never felt like this before..what is he doing to me?'

"S-smoker I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum-"

All the pleasure disappears just as fast as it built up. I look up at him panting-  he pulled out his fingers out of my aching hole.

"Why did you stop?" I whine. He didn't answer me. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his clothed member. I feel my eyes go wide. 'S-so big.'

"Wouldn't you rather something much bigger, Ace?" He purred.

He pulls his briefs down and his thick, flushed cock springs free of his confinement. He reaches over and grabs the bottle of lube from inside of the drawer. I watch in slight embarrassment and arousal as he lathers himself in lube. Smoker applies a little bit more lube on his fingers and rubs the cold substance over my hole.

"For extra measure. I want you to be comfortable." Smoker blushes, unable to meet my eyes. I smile.

He positions himself in front of my entrance. I take this time to mentally prepare myself.

"Like I said...this is going to hurt so tell me if it's too much." He speaks softly.  Guiding the head of his cock, he pushed slowly.

I felt myself getting stretch at a slow pace. I feel the tears brimming at my eyes. 'F-fuck.' I thought as I groaned at the stinging pain in my ass.

"Just a little more before I bottom out." Smoker grunts, leaning down and locking his lips with mine. He finally pushed all in and stayed there, waiting for me to adjust. The tears slowly slip down my face.

"I-it burns, Smokey." I hiss softly. I feel him pepper kisses on my face. "It's Okay, I know it does." We lay there for a minute. He's so patient. I sigh softly as I squirm slightly, getting used to feeling so....full.

I gave an experimental rock. It feels weird, but a good weird. I look up at him and wrap my arms around his neck, nodding.  He took that as his cue to move and gripped my waist. Moving at a slow pace, he bites my bottom lip as I moan softly into the kiss.

It feels good...so, so good. "Go f-faster." I squeak.

He follows my wish, picking up the pace. I let my head drop back as I close my eyes. "Y-you're doing so f-fucking good, d-daddy." I dragged my nails down his back, making him groan out in ecstasy.

He grabs the back of my head and leans down, whispering in my ears, "Brace yourself baby."  before he changed the angle of his thrusts.  He found that spot again. I let out a loud moan as he fucked that spot mercilessly.

"When I'm done with you, you're not going to be able to walk." He grunts.

"H-harder..p-please!" I circled my legs around his waist and pull him towards me. I feel his thrust get rougher. That familiar coil in my stomach tightens and I feel like I'm about to burst.

"Smokey~ I'm so fucking c-close." I moan inside of  his ear. He grunted and picked up the pace, chasing down his orgasm.

With one final thrust, he released inside me with a loud groan.  The feeling of his warm seed inside of me threw me over the edge.  I unload onto his chest with a shakey moan. Panting, I press my forehead against his. We sit there for a few seconds, basting in the after-glow. Smokey pulls out of me and I could feel his cum leaking out of my hole, I can feel it twitching.

Smoker got up and went inside of his bathroom, he came back soon after with a pair of briefs and a cloth. He gently cleans me up, making sure to be extra careful around my sensitive ass. After that, Smoker gave me a pair of clean boxers and of his shirts. He even dressed me before climbing into bed next to me.

"That was amazing." I say, nuzzling my face into his neck.

"Likewise Portgas." He grunts as I feel him drape his arm over me.

We sat in comfortable silence. I looked up at his face. His eyes were closed and his face was relaxed. He looked so...peaceful. Beautiful, too.

"Something on your mind?" He glanced down at me with a lazy, but attentive expression. I hesitate to ask. I really don't wanna make this awkward. I swallow the imaginary lump in my throat and breathe.

"Does this make us official?" I finally ask.  I don't wish to meet his gaze, just incase I'm rejected.

"We are whatever you want to be Portgas."

'Well that doesn't help me.'  I sweat-drop.

"Will you be my boyfriend?" I asked sheepishly.

"Sure, now go to sleep." He replied, pulling me into his chest. I grin happily and get comfortable. 'He's mine now. Finally mine.' I thought as I drift off to sleep.

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(3rd POV)

Ace lay sound asleep in the arms of Smoker. Both content with the relationship they had developed, neither concerned about the consequences to come. So long as they had each other.

(Back to the Garp residence, the following morning.)

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE DIDN'T COME BACK?!" Roger shouted as he shook poor Sabo's shoulders.

"Well..he didn't come back after he left last, but I can assure there's no need to worry. You know Ace can take care of himself-yoi." Marco reassured the distressed male. Roger sighed and let go off Sabo's shoulders and plopped down on the couch.

The group sat in silence as Roger battled with himself.

"Maybe I should let him date that Sergeant." He thought aloud. "But those damned officers are so corrupt! Even if I told Ace no, he probably would have done it already." The man sighed.

" What do you think Rayleigh?"

Roger questioned his right-hand man, who was drinking some sake.

"Roger, Ace is a 22 year old man. He's an adult and he can make his own decisions. I know you are being cautious of him, but let the boy live his life." Rayleigh said as he grabbed another bottle of sake.

"Maybe you're right. When he comes back home I'll tell him what I think about this. Hopefully, he hasn't done anything yet." Roger concluded.

Oh if only they knew~

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Cop and Thief

Smoker x Portgas D. Ace

Fandom: One Piece

Genre: Smut with a lil angst

Timeline: Modern AU!

Pairing: Smoker x Ace

Request: For Op-Law from wattpad. You can also find this story there under the name Da3Stuges. I share an account with two other amazing authors💚

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"This is the second time Portgas. When are you going to learn that doing arson is illegal?" A white haired male snarled with an irritated look on his face.

"C'mon Smokey, when are you gonna lighten up a bit? It's the 21st century, stop being so...old." The man named 'Portgas' said as he laid his head on the table.

Smoker let out a deep sigh before he uncuffed the man. "Just-...." The older man breathed. "Just get outta my sight Portgas. If I see you in here again, you're gonna regret it."

"Oh I'm soooo scared!" He mocks. "See you later old man!" The ravenette said as he ran out of the police station. Smoker's assistant, Tashigi only stood in pure, agitated disbelief.

"Why do you keep letting him go Sergeant Smoker? He's only gonna cause more trouble, not only for you, but for the entire GPD! We have to go get him!" The navy haired woman with red glasses perched on top of her head complained.

Smoker sighed. He was asked -and told- the same thing every single time. Smoker waved her off.

"Stand down Tashigi. Portgas acts like any other old reckless youngster, there is no need to get rash." Sergeant Smoker seriously needed a break. He already gained a headache trying to apprehend Portgas. He didn't need this extra addition. But, it seems Tashigi didn't get the memo.

"But sir! Portgas D. Ace is the eldest of the infamous ASL brothers! Those three terrorize any store they find! And just for food?!?! He's also allies with Whitebeard and Roger! He needs to be apprehended immediately before his entire posse raid this whole town!" The woman screeched as she tried to get her point across.

"I said stand down cadet!" He barked. "I am aware of Portgas' affiliations, I am aware of his younger brothers, and I am very much aware of the consequences of him continuing to run free." It's like the people in this damned department didn't understand.

"Please stop rambling nonsense around my head and move on from this subject. To be quite frank, I'm done with Portgas and his case. So if you want to capture him so bad, why don't you go and do it?" Smoker sneered as he has gotten fed up with Tashigi and her screeching.

"But Sergeant Smoker-.." She tried to reason but never got to finish her sentence. Smoker upped and left the room.

"Damned people. I don't know how many times they want me to repeat the same words over and over again." He grumbled as he stomped his way to his office.

"That damn brat is growing on me. Without him, these calls won't be challenging at all."

He sighed, entering his office. Sitting down on the slightly worn out chair, he gazed upon his achievements that were mounted on the wall.

'Soon, I won't have a job if I keep this up.' He thought with a sigh. This whole situation was troublesome.

Suddenly, a knock was heard.

"Enter." The tired male spoke. He waited to see who would be on the other side of his door. Surprisingly, it was Monkey D. Garp, the retired chief of police. Smoker stood up, as a sign of respect.

"G-Garp-San," He hesitated. "To what do I owe this visit? More so, why have you came to visit me?" Smoker was puzzled. Why was the greatest chief of police that ever resided in this town, here in his office?

Garp stood as strong as ever. Dressed down in his white button up and some white dress pants.

"Well, Sergeant," Garp began. " a little birdy...more-so...your assistant Tashigi, seemed to be in distress. I asked her, and she told me that you keep letting a certain freckled faced fellow go." Smoker kept his composure, but inwardly groaned. That woman could never keep her mouth shut.

"Mind explaining why you are releasing my grandson only to capture him again later on?" Garp questioned as he looked at Smoker with curious amusement.

Smoker stayed silent. It wasn't that he didn't know how to answer the question, it was more of him in denial.

"To be honest with you Chief...I'm not sure why I do that." He said scratching the back of his neck. A sign that Garp picked up from past visits, indicating he was nervous.

"Portgas brings...life to the chases we do-" Smoker paused. "him and his brothers." He continues. "So taking them in would diminish all the fun." Garp stared at him for a minute before answering.

"But you do know that even if they do rob stores for food, they have very strong and dangerous allies." He stated. "Ace with Whitebeard and Roger, Sabo with Dragon, and Luffy with Shanks. Not to mention they have their own crews. For example, Luffy and his Straw hat brats." Garp concluded as fixed Smoker with a stare.

"Though I am assuming- and hoping that this isn't the case-" Garp straightens to his full height. "Could it be that you are starting to harbor feelings for the brat?" Garp asked.

The male in question thought about the elders statement. 'Do I like Portgas? No....no I can't do that. There's no way. Unless...?' Smoker thought as he racked through his brain for answers.

Garp sighed. "Well, I've got to go. Even though they are criminals, they're still my grandkids. However, they are gonna get a rude awakening when I return back home from the holidays." He said with a menacing smile as he cracked his knuckles. He looked at Smoker then smirked at him before exited out of his office.

'That was weird.' The white haired male said as he lit up a cigar. He sat down and took a puff. He sighed out a breath as he wondered.

'What am I going to do?'

(Ace's POV)

"LUFFY! ACE! LET'S GO!" Sabo shouted. We just raided one of our favorite restaurants. We dodged a couple of frying pans, cutting boards, and a few stray eating utensils along the way. We finally arrive to our usual little hiding spot. We're here just until things die down, then we normally make our way home. Fuck I'm tired. I focus on catching my breath as Luffy starts laughing.

"Shishishi~ I got all the meat!" My idiot of a little brother exclaims.

"Lies! I got some meat too- and I aint sharing so don't give me that face." I said as my straw hat wearing brother pouts.

"You idiots argue for the most simplest things," Sabo rolled his eyes. "it's unbelievable sometimes." He sighed as he looked down in embarrassment.

"WHO YOU CALLING AN IDIOT, BARBIE DOLL?!?" I snap.

"EH!? YOU WANNA FIGHT?!" Sabo shouts back. Oh ho hooo I am not backing down bitch.

"BRING IT ON YOU SMURF!"

Sabo and I were head to head and I could see the electricity between us. "Shishishi~ usually it's me and Ace or Ace and Smokey." Luffy said as he munched on a bag of chips.

"Speaking of Smokey, he always catches you and then lets you go 5 hours later. Wanna explain?" Sabo said as he looked at me with a smirk on his face. I felt my cheeks heat up as I look the other way.

"There's nothing to explain. He catches me, we talk, then he lets me go. Nothing else." I mumbled, hoping Sabo wouldn't press into the situation more.

"Judging by your face I think you have some attraction for him." Apparently, he didn't get the hint or he got it and just didn't care.

"Ugh just drop it Sabo. Even if I DID like him there is absolutely NO POSSIBLE WAY Oyaji or that old bastard would approve." I sulk.

Sabo walks up to me and grabs my shoulders. "Wouldn't approve of what? You being gay?"

"Hmm? Oh, No, I told them my preference before and they didn't have a problem. I think they wouldn't approve because of who I chose to like. Remember," I sigh. "He's a cop. I'm a thief. Not to mention my stupid old man. It isn't gonna work."

I turn away from him as my shoulders droop. 'Besides..I think he likes that little assistant of his...despite how annoying she is.' I thought as a I succumb to my inner thoughts.

"Eh, Ace, I know you're worried about their opinion, but, if you really like him, you gotta face your fears and tell him. Rejection is always better than regret." Luffy said with a serious expression.

Sabo and I looked at him shocked. He tilts his head in confusion. 'Luffy....has a brain?' I stare at him.

"What? Is there something on my face?" He picks his nose.

'Well nevermind he's back to being an idiot.' I sweatdrop.

"Well, we should get going. Thatch needs to cook the food." Sabo said and as soon as he did, Luffy and I race back to the house.

"Hey! Wait for me! Guys!" I hear Sabo shout.

~timeskip brought to you by Marco chasing Ace around in a pineapple tank top~

"Why...did you guys..run of like that?" Sabo panted as he finally caught up with us.

"You've gotten slow Sabo..need to fix that." I say as I smirk mischievously at him. He pales at my sentence and begins to mumble something before Luffy's voice is heard, shouting so the whole block hears him. "WE'RE HOME!"

He then turns towards us, "Let's go, I want FOOODD!" and dashes inside.

Sabo and I stare at him for a second before his words fully register in my mind. "DON'T EAT ALL THE MEAT LUFFY!" I shout. I dash inside, leaving Sabo in the dust.

"Thatch! Marco! Oyaji! How are you guys?" I ask as we all sit at the table. Well Oyaji stood, but that doesn't make much of a difference.

"We're fine." Thatch hummed, "-but mind telling why you got captured today?" he questions as he glances behind him, amused.

"Oh, um...how'd you know about that?" I laugh nervously with an uneasy feeling in my chest.

"Gurararara~ We know everything around here, brat. Did you forget already?" Oyaji says, with his signature laugh.

I facepalm because of my stupidity. 'Of course Oyaji would know the smoking Sargeant.'

"Shishishi~ Ace got captured by Smokey! But their fight was..weird." Luffy's shine like literal stars as Thatch sets a plate full of meat in front of him. "Weird like how yoi?" Marco spoke, leaning on the table with a lazy smirk.

"They were saying weird stuff to each other. Like when Ace said that if Smokey has this much energy fighting, how much energy would he have in-" Luffy didn't get to finish before I shoved a piece of meat in his mouth. "OKAYY," I chuckle nervously, "we don't need to hear anymore a that, right Sabo?" I force a smile, praying that Sabo would be on my side.

Sabo looks at me before smirking. 'Oh no'

"I don't know, Ace...you were kinda..touchy with him today." He teased. "Any reason why?" I look at him with the most hateful gaze ever, but he just brushes it off. 'Damnit Sabo! You're gonna make Oyaji kill him you overgrown barbie doll!'

Everyone at the table looked at me with a face of interest. Even Izo, Vista and Haruta.

'When the hell did they get here?'

The only one who didn't had a readable expression was Oyaji. 'Fuck...he's gonna kill me'

"Were you flirting- with Sergeant Smoker, Ace?" Izo questioned me with a large smirk on his rose colored lips. Before I even had the chance to answer, the overgrown, knock-off barbie doll on the right of me spoke up.

"Flirting? It was like watching sex happen in front of my eyes-" He didn't get to finish as I slammed my fist on top of his head.

"Damnit Sabo! Are you trying to get me killed?!" I yelled as I stood up from my seat, meat on my plate forgotten.

"I mean you needed a push and I'm there to help." He winced as he rubbed the top of his head. Before I said anything, I was cut of again.

'Why the fuck do I keep getting interrupted!? I'm running out of patience.'

"Ace.." Oyaji started as he looked at me with a glare, some haki leaking through. "Are you interested in this...Sergeant?" He finished. The whole table went down in silence and Sabo looks away from me, I don't have to look at him to know he feels full of guilt.

"No Oyaji.....what gave you that idea?" I say, not looking at Oyaji in the eye.

"Ace..you know that relationship will not work. He's a Sergeant, a cop," He emphasizes. "...and you. You're a thief." He says firmly, staring into my being.

"Your relationship is gonna end up in two ways. One, he continues to set you free after every chase and loses his rank- or worse, his job-"

'I don't want to be the reason he loses his job.' I clench my fist.

"Or two, you get caught and thrown in jail." Oyaji speaks. I know what he's saying. I know what he's trying to get into my head.

"Either he's gone or your life is over."

'I know the risks....I know I don't have a chance. But why does it hurt so much hearing it from you, Oyaji?'

I thought as I bit my bottom lip.

"Honestly," He grunts. "I don't care who you date. Your father, however, is the problem." I tch. That stupid old man.

"You know he has issues trusting the police. Ever since the incident with your mother." He continued. "Of course she's alive and well, but he almost lost her, Ace. He almost lost you.

I put my head down in shame.

'I knew it. They wouldn't approve. They wouldn't accept it. Damn it.'

"I know that Oyaji..that's why I said I don't like him you know." I bark a laugh. It sounded so mechanic that Luffy had stopped eating.

"...Sabo and Luffy were just messing with me." I say flashing a pained smile, a vain attempt to seem unfazed.

"Ace.." Thatch calls. I don't answer.

"Well, that settles that. I'm going to be in my room. I'm not hungry." I slide the plate over in between Sabo and Luffy, signaling that they can have my share.

I walk out of the dining room and head to my room. 'Nothing is ever fair anymore.'

I open the door to my room and slam it closed, locking it behind me. I huff. For fuck's sake.

'I need to cool down...I don't need another lecture from Marco about burning holes into my bedroom walls again.'

Shuffling around in my room, trying to calm down- though I'm unsuccessful-, something clicks.

What if....?

I rush and throw on a shirt. I don't bother to button it up cause why not. Opening my window and climbing out, I breathe in slight anticipation.

'Maybe he's on duty tonight...'

(Sabo's POV)

I watch Ace leave the dining room with a hurt look in his eyes. 'I over did it.' I can't help but think. Pops sighs before he took a sip of his sake.

"I know the brat likes that Sergeant and frankly, I would like to see them together, but Roger wouldn't allow it."

Ah, speaking of the devil. Said man enters the house with Aunt Rouge and Uncle Rayleigh following behind him.

'Just how many people live here?' I sweatdropped.

"Ahaaa Newgate! Pass over the sake you old geezer!" Roger exclaimed, dismissing the tense atmosphere in the room. 'He either doesn't notice it, or he notices and doesn't care. Probably the latter.'

"Gurararara~ Go get your own, this one's mine." Pops said as he hogged up the rest of the sake on the table.

"Aww cmon, you drinked the rest of the booze ya old bastard." Roger complained as he took a seat next to Pops.

"For an old man he really asks like a kid yoi." Marco mumbles. "Tell me about it, and I'm married to him." Aunt Rouge added as she put two fingers on the bridge of her nose.

"Oiii!" Roger exclaimed with a pout. 'He really is a man baby'

"Roger.. Rouge.. there is something we need to...discuss." Pops says as his smile drops.

Sensing the tension in the room, Roger stopped smiling and gave a blank stare. "About what Newgate?" He questioned. "It's about Ace." Pops said.

As if the room dropped below freezing point, Roger gave Pops a ice cold stare as his haki started to leak out.

"What happened to my son?" He asked as he stood up. Marco and Thatch stood next to Pops just in case something happens.

'Now I see why Ace doesn't tell you things, Roger. You're overprotective.' I thought as I made my way over to Luffy.

"Nothing happened to him Roger..." Oyaji paused. "He's just.....experiencing feelings for someone, is all." Pops concluded.

Roger visibly relaxed and smiled "Then what's the problem? You got me all tense for nothing!" He exclaimed as he laugh, but Pops only chuckled. "Ah but wait, he's interested in an officer. Down at the GPD, there's a smokey Sergeant that's caught Ace's attention." Pops said

Roger's smile disappeared and was replaced with an angry scowl almost immediately.

"Absolutely not. There's NO WAY I'm letting my only son date an officer. After what they did to us?! No way." He said as he threw his hands up. Roger only looked away in anger and slight disbelief.

"If I may ask...what happened exactly yoi?" Marco questioned. Though, this is the first time I've seen Marco flinch when someone answered his questions.

'Now I reallyyyy understand why Ace don't tell him anything.'

"When Rouge was pregnant with Ace, I was on the run from the government. I was caught and my execution was planned, but they didn't go through with it." He started. "Because it was unsafe, Rouge was forced to hold Ace for 20 months. Thus causing his birth to be heavily delayed. When it was time for Rouge to give birth, I broke out of the prison they kept me in."

As Roger talked, I could feel the raw hatred, and bits of Haki begin to pour out into the room. ~To be continued~

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Pietro Maximoff x Clint Barton x male reader

Fandom: The Avengers (movies) Genre: Fluff and a little angst Requested (by anon): This may be weird, but can you do a Male Reader x Clint Barton x Pietro Maximoff plz? Warning: A little anxiety and fear of not being accepted for one’s sexuality Words: 600

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“Are you nervous?” You squeezed Pietro’s hand, already knowing the answer. He was biting his bottom lip, fingers nervously tapping on the doorframe to his room. When your boyfriend nodded and confirmed your theory, you let out a sigh.

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