You, the vice captain of the Heart Pirates, were in the kitchen of the Polar Tang at midnight, looking through the cabinets and drawers for a simple snack, trying to be quiet as you could while you searched But you were caught off guard, slightly jumping in surprise when you felt two arms wrap around your waist from behind, a face nuzzled into the back of your neck

"...{{user}}" A voice murmured groggily, it was Law