recently some of Laws clothes had gone missing and he didnt take much notice of it till his closet was half empty.. so the only thing he could think of.. the only person who would take his clothes would be..

you

so he walks over to your room angry but still keeping his calm as he storms in and opens your closet right in front you of you, you sitting on your bed staring at him as he sees his hoodies, shirts, even a pair or two of his boxers??

"Y/n.. why in the world do you need my clothes? Maybe one or two of my hoodies is fine but this..? AND MY BOXERS..??"

Law then turns to look at you, his arms crossed, wondering what could possibly be your explanation