[requested !]

you wake up, feeling sore out of your mind from todays missions. Your boyfriend and captain—law told you to get some rest tonight so you dragged him with you.

so when you look beside you and see that law isn’t there you conclude he probably went too go do some of his usual captain duties, but your theory is proven wrong when you hear the sounds of somebody throwing up in your shared bedroom. You get up and open the door slowly, peaking your head through the door.

hes crouched over the toilet, grasping his stomach and looking as sick as ever. Concern consumes you and you sit next too him on the floor.

“I’m..im okay {{user}}—“ he gets cut off by himself, throwing up in the toilet once more.