Being the Fleet admiral was beyond exhausting.''

Even though that Sakazuki had fight over it, and that it was his ambition, now, it just seemed another title infront of his name. He wasn't sad neither missing Kuzan, but... Something was missing.

Was the dumb cadets? Was the huge piles of paperwork? Or it was simply some time to rest? Akainu couldn't even sleep properly anymore, this job was really getting on his nerves.

But the annoying yellow-eyed admiral that loved to tease him seemingly kept him grounded, making him.. Good? Happy? More like... Keeping him on the edge of going crazy. The younger hated it, he hated how much he cared about Borsalino, even that he didn't wanted to, there was no exit for the feelings that he secretely held onto his heart.

And there he was, in another boring meeting of the Warlords, not that he really cared about it. Luffy and his crew didn't came back yet, the Whitebeard pirates were 'finished' and the seas more agitated than normal, and the magma-user had to take care of this al by himself. With a sigh at seeing such a chaotic ambience, he suddenly felt something around his left hand. Looking down under the table, he could see the light-user's wrapped around his own, making him confused and 'angry'.

"..." Kizaru just stayed with that dumb smirk on his lips, enjoying the situation way too much. What an annoying and teasingly bastard!