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•♥•-Mariage Bleu-•♥•	By : Ludra Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 2779 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Thanks a lot to Lamia! she actually fixed this chapter, so my mistakes or grammar errors are now fixed and erased. This chapter is the one fixed by her. I really appraise her help for this chapter and I hope that she whould be my beta for this fic from now on n-n.
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ok well, I’m trying to translate my Spanish fic to English n-n but like I’m not so well in that language, so please don’t blame me, I’m doing my best. Anyway, I’m ‘till learning English so I’m using a translate program to help me, but it isn’t so good. So don’t bother if you find some mistakes or grammar errors XP. Besides, if you’re learning Spanish and if you’re curious, you can read this fic in that language in the Spanish section of One Piece (and yes, I’m better in that way XD and also I already have the chapter 2 there).
Well it took my a while to translate this fic, so I hope you’ll like my fic n-n
Principal pairing: Luffy/Zoro
Why? Because I only love this way XD and also because there’s not any fic in that way T-T, that’s really sad. That’s why I’m doing this fic n-n
In this fic there’s also MPREG (Male Pregnant) but it’ll be in later chapters ;D
Well…I don’t have much to say, I’m only doing this to take my fic read by other people with a different language that mine (also to practice more English in some way n-n), so if you like to read this fic, go on n-n.
Warnings: This fic is Y-A-O-I, boy’s love, M/M, boy/boy, man/man and other relations forms. So if you don’t like things like this, please find a fic with you likes and leave at once, but if you like that, so please me to read my fic. Thanks n-n
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The day was sunny and temperate, with a calm
breeze, totally relaxed for having a nap on-deck. Yes, all the elements were
perfect for one of Zoro’s greater likes; sure they were, if only he were the
same as always.
The swordsman was recharging at the edge of the
deck, lost in the calm of the sea. At first sight, this would be something
normal, except at that hour, even with the perfect weather conditions for
sleep, the green-haired man was still awake.
It was normal to see Zoro sleeping four or five
times or more a day, but lately he was awake as often as a normal person, and
as if that wasn’t rare enough, not seeing him training could make one wonder if
he was sick or if this was another dimension. Yes, he was that bad.
Several weeks passed and the swordsman continued
in that state, so strange, not like his usual self. Why? The answer was so
simple that the green-haired man was unlikely to realize it.
Not long before, Zoro had begun to have some very
strange feelings toward his captain. Yeah, that charismatic boy, full of energy
and unsurpassable stupidity; yes, that boy with raven hair, a great smile,
and—why not repeat it?—incredible idiocy. Without knowing why, Zoro began to
feel captivated by him. He couldn’t tear his gaze from the boy; he felt sad if
he wasn’t near him. How was it possible? …Well, Zoro wondered the same. Those
sensations became an annoyance to the swordsman, but he didn’t know why they
were directed at his captain in the first place and, to be frank, it scared
him.
Yes, the great Roronoa Zoro, the daredevil, the
demon, the pirate-hunter—yes, that same one was afraid of those new feelings.
He’d never felt them in his entire life and he didn’t really know what they
meant. They could be good or bad, but one thing was certain: He didn’t
understand them.
Several more days passed in that way, with Zoro not understanding what he
felt. Furthermore, the feelings began to affect him to the point that he
stopped training and sleeping. The fact itself surprised him a lot, though,
when he tried to return to his old routines and simply wasn’t able to. His
thoughts were bombarded with many things about Luffy, without being able to
forget them. The small, hyperactive captain governed his mind now and the
swordsman couldn’t do anything to overthrow him, or at least that was what he
thought. He was immensely surprised when he realized that he wasn’t unable to
get Luffy out of his thoughts, but he was unwilling to. Frightening, no?
Several more days
passed in that way, with Zoro not understanding what he felt. Furthermore, the
feelings began to affect him to the point that he stopped training and
sleeping. The fact itself surprised him a lot, though, when he tried to return
to his old routines and simply wasn’t able to. His thoughts were bombarded with
many things about Luffy, without being able to forget them. The small,
hyperactive captain governed his mind now and the swordsman couldn’t do
anything to overthrow him, or at least that was what he thought. He was
immensely surprised when he realized that he wasn’t unable to get Luffy out of
his thoughts, but he was unwilling to. Frightening, no?
Through days, weeks, and months the green-haired
man remained in that state. The rest of the nakama recognized the odd case of
their friend; Chopper even examined him to discover the reason behind his
condition, but could find nothing wrong with the swordsman. In time, the small
reindeer requested that Sanji make special food for Zoro, believing such could
cure him, and in spite of the protests from the blonde against fixing
particular dishes only for the marimo, he ended up making them; after all,
although he didn’t admit it openly, Sanji cared about Zoro’s well-being.
So, from the moment when those feelings appeared
in Zoro, the days passed in that way until today.
“Oi, Zoro!” The
unmistakable voice of Usopp was heard. “Are you ok? You’ve been like this
for two months, what’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing” he
sighed dispiritedly. “It’s none of your business”
“WHAT! I’M WORRIED ABOUT YOU AND THIS IS HOW
YOU SHOW YOUR GRATITUDE TO M—”
“FOOD’S READY!” Sanji called, cutting off the brunette’s words.
At that, all the crew members of the Going
Merry started off for the kitchen, except for Luffy, who, after hearing
Sanji’s announcement, had gotten there in a matter of seconds and was already
waiting for the food.
Zoro and Usopp were the last ones to arrive, only
one of them happy to have come at all. Inside, the same phrases as always
sounded:
“SANJI, FOOD, FOOD, FOOD, SANJI, FOOD!” Luffy exclaimed like usual, with no patience whatsoever.
While Luffy attended to the food matter, the
interrogation of Zoro continued.
“Oi, Zoro,” Nami began. “What’s with
the long face? Are you still sick?”
“It’s nothing” the green-haired man
grunted with annoyance.
“As if!” she said, angered. “It’s
been two months already and you’re still in the same lame state!”
“But it’s not any illness” Chopper piped up from his place beside the redhead. “It
could be because Zoro hasn’t been eating well. Oi, Sanji…”
“I know, I know, I’ve done what you told me and
prepared him nutritious food,” the cook said while serving the plates and
giving the «special food» to Zoro.
“Oi, oi, Sanji!” Usopp cried. “Is that supposed to be food?” He
distrustfully observed the green-haired man’s plate, which was replete with
vegetables, a VERY small piece of meat, and several strange seeds, which had
been provided by the reindeer. “Looking at this, it’s no mystery to me why
Zoro is still sick.”
“That’s what Chopper told me to give him” Sanji raised his cigarette a little.
“Oi, Chopper, what’re you trying to do, let
Zoro die of starvation or what?” Usopp
asked.
“WHAT!”
the doctor screeched. “Of course not! That’s nutritious food; it’ll restore
his energy, his digestion, his blood…”
“OIIIIII STRAAAAANGE FOOOOOOOD!” The captain’s voice interrupted everything as one of his
arms stretched to steal Zoro’s food.
“LUFFY, DON’T EAT ZORO’S FOOD!” Usopp and Chopper shouted in unison.
“Ack! What is this?” Luffy inquired. “It tastes like medicine. Oi, Sanji, is
this food?”
“Asshole! Of course it’s food, it just has some
mixtures of medicinal herbs, you idiot” the
cook replied. “Also, that’s only for Zoro”
“Only for Zoro?” Luffy turned to see the swordsman. “Why?”
The others were floored by such a stupid question.
“IDIOT, HAVEN’T YOU NOTICED THAT ZORO IS SICK?”
Nami snorted.
“Zoro is sick? Really?”
“IDIOT, PAY MORE ATTENTION TO OTHERS!” Usopp hit his captain’s head.
During the discussion of the raven-haired boy’s
lack of interest in anything not concerning food, Zoro’s mind was distant from
the noise.
‘Then…Luffy hadn’t even realized my state… Is
that how important I am to him?’ the
swordsman thought with great disappointment. He couldn’t avoid feeling sadness
and the gloominess of his face was even more clearly pronounced.
“YOU SHOULD PAY MORE…” continued the discussion, but before the phrase finished
everyone stopped upon seeing the other man’s movements. Zoro had risen suddenly
and, without saying anything, he walked toward the door of the kitchen to
leave.
“Z-Zoro?”
Luffy inquired.
“There’s a name for Zoro’s problem” a new voice said.
“ROBIN!” “ROBIN-CHWAN!♥” everyone cried simultaneously.
The woman was at the corner of the table reading a book like usual, not
really separated from the crewmates but still staying outside of the
«conversation», totally calm and noiseless, giving the impression of being
absent.
“What do you mean, Robin?” Nami inquired, a little doubtful.
“What’s happening to Zoro is something quite common, and you don’t need
to be a genius to know it”
“WHAT!” they screamed at the same time (again).
“So, Zoro’s problem is called «depression»”
“Depression!” they repeated, still together.
“That’s right” she assured them with a small smile showing on her
face.
“Wait a minute!” Now Nami spoke alone. “Are you insinuating that
Zoro is depressed? ZO-RO? The same Zoro that we know? …Is that possible?”
“I just call ‘
em like I see ‘em, Miss
Navigator.”
“B-But Robin, we’re talking about
Zoro” added Usopp. “Zoro’s the tough
type, how could he ever get depressed?”
“Depression can happen in anybody, it
doesn’t matter if you’re strong or weak. It only has to reach your vulnerable
point and that’s all.” She smiled.
“Vulnerable point?” Now it was
Luffy who asked. “What kind of vulnerable point?”
“There could be many, captain”
she said without losing her smile. “For
some people, their weak point is pride. For others it’s the death of a loved
one or…”
“Or…what, Robin!” the three
simpletons clamored.
“Or when they’re in love and their
feelings aren’t returned”
“WHAT!” Yeah, they were totally
surprised. “ZORO IN LOVE!” they
cried out with all their breath, ignoring the last part Robin had mentioned.
“W-Wait a minute, Robin” said the
liar when he’d gotten his voice back. “Don’t
you think that you’re exaggerating? I mean, we’re talking about Zoro, the
training freak, the sword-lover… How could he feel something like that for
somebody?”
“You can’t judge a book by its cover”
she replied smoothly. “And if he’s not
in love, then what do you suggest?”
“Hmmm…” With this, Usopp tried to
come up with a logical answer, but he couldn’t find one.
“Anyway, that doesn’t matter”
said the redhead, hitting the table and then rising. “Zoro is Zoro, he’ll be fine no matter what. You’ll see. With time,
he’ll be the same Zoro as always.”
“Oh, the great wisdom of Nami-swan! ♥”
“Meanwhile…” She closed her eyes and sighed. “Oi, Luffy, I’ll be waiting for you in my cabin. Don’t forget, ok?”
“Yeah,
sure.”
That said, the redhead moved to exit the kitchen,
leaving the others surprised and Sanji killing Luffy.
As she walked, Nami noticed the green-haired man
resting against the mast. She halted her steps and stood on the balustrade to
continue her inspection.
If it were the habitual Zoro, he would have
complained about her watching him like that, but since he wasn’t, the girl
stayed.
Looking at him, Nami could see that the boy was
really downhearted. He had stopped his training and his naps on the deck, two
things he loved more than anything, and now spent all his time watching the sea
or with a lost look. Why was he like this? It was a mystery.
‘Could what
Robin-nee-san said be true?’ she
meditated. ‘Could Zoro be depressed?
Could it be true that Zoro is in love…and if he is, is it true that his love is
unrequited…?’
Her gaze remained on Zoro, and she felt a little
pity at seeing the boy in that state. The old Zoro had disappeared two months
ago and nobody knew the reason for it. The redheaded girl wanted to see the
normal swordsman again, the one who fought out of pride with Sanji over any
stupid thing, the one who Luffy was in love with.
‘…Luffy…
Could it possibly be that Zoro is in love with Luffy?’ She gave a long sigh. ‘C’mon,
Nami, that’s too good to be true… Poor Luffy, what if Zoro is in love with
someone else, what’ll he do? …After all these months training him…’ Another
sigh left her lips.
It wasn’t long before the girl moved away from the
balustrade to go to her cabin. Zoro watched her askance and analyzed her
movements: the way she descended the stairs, how she swayed her hips like a
typical woman, her body, her bust, legs, everything, until losing his view of
her at the door of her cabin.
‘THAT DAMNED
WOMAN… I HOPE THAT SHE ROTS IN HELL!’ he
cursed mentally, total and complete fury in his glance. …Why, the answer had
been given one month before his gloom set in.
Three months ago, without apparent reason, Luffy
and Name had become friendlier than normal. It was now common to see them
together all the time, talking, writing something away from everyone else’s
view, gathering oranges, and many other things, and that wasn’t the most
surprising of all. Everybody was astonished to see Luffy staying alone with
Nami in her cabin. Yup…that was VERY strange.
In the first place, this new behavior got the
attention of all the crew, mainly the cook, who wouldn’t stop complaining with
kicks to the raven-haired boy. The answer they got—or rather that Nami gave
them—was that they wanted some time to be alone. The reaction, of course, was a
total explosion, in addition to more restlessness and questions without
satisfactory answers.
During that month, the entire crew of the Going
Merry began to get used to seeing the two together, with the clear
exception of Sanji, who wasn’t at all pleased to see them like that. He
protested, went on strike, and demanded answers, but his anger only lasted a
little while, thanks to Nami’s great ability to tame him. However, the blonde
wasn’t the only one who didn’t like the idea. Zoro was not only bothered, he
was irritated to death, although he wasn’t sure why.
In this way the days passed, and after meals, as
she left the kitchen, the thief always reminded Luffy to come to her cabin, but
for what? …It was a mystery, although one could imagine what for, and that was
exactly what everyone wanted to avoid. All these actions enraged Zoro.
On one day especially, luck wasn’t with the
skilled swordsman.
The day was sunny after a half-century (in fact,
it was only two days) of rain. The clouds were very high; in the distance the
blue sky could be seen without problem. Certainly it was a beautiful day for
all, with one green-haired exception.
Zoro had finished his routine of lifting weights
5000 times and was going to continue with another series of 5000 push-ups. He
had sweated too much and his shirt had become bothersome, so he took it off
with no qualms, at least until he noticed who was watching him.
“Oi, Zoro”
The charismatic voice made him freeze.
“L-Luffy?” he stuttered.
It was strange that Zoro hadn’t noticed the boy
there, but at that time when those weird feelings were appearing, his mind was
too busy to attend to other things. It was already hard to focus on his
training and sleeping, which wasn’t excessive like usual.
“Oi, Zoro,
you still have that scar on your chest”
said the high-spirited boy.
“Of course,
you idiot!” He grunted a little, but
immediately turned his back to the other boy. A great blush was in his cheeks when
he realized where his captain had been looking. “It was a very bad wound, it’s
logical that the scar hasn’t disappeared.”
Suddenly, the swordsman felt strange. There he
was, without a shirt, and behind him was his stupid captain looking at him. It
wasn’t new, Luffy had often seen him without his shirt and he’d never cared, so
why did he now? He didn’t have the answer, but the most worrisome was…his
continuous blushes, which now didn’t seem to ever leave his face.
“Hehe,
well, the scars make you look so coooooooooll, Zoro” Luffy smiled widely at him.
Hearing him, Zoro could listen to his heartbeat’s
acceleration… He had no idea how it was possible that a simple compliment like
that caused such a reaction in him.
At that moment, the green-haired boy turned his
head to look at the raven-haired boy, who was still showing that wide smile,
from the corner of his eye. Seeing him that way, Zoro blushed even more, but
not long after Nami’s voice was heard, breaking the enchantment.
“Oi, Luffy,
I’m waiting for you!” the girl called from
the threshold of her cabin door. “Are
you coming or not?”
“Yeah, I’m
coming!” With that, the boy got up from
his comfortable seat on the floor to run full speed to the redhead.
Seeing how Luffy ran, the blush became one of
anger. Zoro couldn’t avoid feeling jealous of that damned woman who had
snatched his Luffy. Yup, the boy had realized his jealousy, no thanks to
himself, but to the women.
A few days ago in that month, Zoro had been
cleaning his swords to maintain their beautiful shine. While he was doing that,
the girls had come closer to his position, completely focused on their talk.
“I know,
Robin, but I can’t do anything with Sanji’s jealousy” said the redheaded girl.
“You should
talk with him. It seems like he really loves you, so he can’t avoid feeling jealous when you’re
with Luffy” the other girl pointed out.
“I know,
but I can’t blame him for falling in love with me.”
“Well, you
should at least make him stop trying to kill Luffy” adduced the black-haired girl.
“Hahaha,
like he could kill Luffy.”
The talk went on longer, but Zoro paid no heed to
the rest; the little attention given to the topic by the two women had made him
think.
Sanji was extremely angry with Luffy for being
with Nami, which, when translated into girl-talk, meant he wanted to kill the
black-haired boy because of his jealousy. Now, according to Zoro’s
understanding of jealousy, it appears when somebody gets involved in a «certain
way» with something or somebody that someone else wants too much. With that
analogy, Zoro realized he was similar to Sanji, the only difference being that
he wanted to kill Nami instead of Luffy.
Like that the warrior realized his jealousy,
although he couldn’t understand very well the reason why he wanted Luffy to the
degree that he had the feelings at all. At least he already understood his
anger and the desire to cut Nami to pieces. Yup, it was a great advance.
However, the knowledge of his jealousy toward Nami
didn’t help him, because now he couldn’t avoid showing it in front of his
nakama. Good thing he was Roronoa Zoro, somebody not expected to feel jealousy
or love for somebody. Yeah, sometimes reputation was very good for eliminating
any doubts.
Then, when Luffy finally entered the navigator’s
cabin, Zoro listened closely from a safe position. That was the only thing he
needed to explode.
Not thinking twice, Zoro, with a fulminating
glare, approached the door with deadly steps. It was time to kill Nami, and
he’d enjoy it, definitely. A few steps from the door, the boy listened to the
pair’s voices. He stopped.
“Oi, Nami,
can I do it already?”
That was, without a doubt, Luffy’s voice. With
that, Zoro approached quietly, put his ear on the door, and focused all his
senses on listening to them.
“And why
are you asking me, you moron?” she
snorted. “You should do it if you feel
like it, you don’t need my consent!”
“Then I’ll
do it right now!”
Zoro felt a great pain in chest upon hearing that.
He couldn’t believe his ears: It was true that Luffy and Nami were a couple…
“Wait,
Luffy! I still need to get you ready so you can do it well!” Nami called. “You’re
inexperienced with this, so let an expert on the matter guide you and stop
rushing me!”
“Wooooo,
but I want to do it already” Luffy said in
a downcast voice.
Again the pain came to Zoro, pulsating, feeling
like a huge sword had stabbed him straight in the heart. He could almost feel
how it split apart, as though made of glass, so fragile.
Zoro didn’t want to listen anymore. He began to
move away from the door, turned around, and walked crestfallenly back to where
he’d been training just a few minutes before. Once there he half-heartedly tried
to forget the conversation…but never could. From that day onward, the
depression began.
Now, returning to the present, Zoro always
observed Nami from head to toe every time she descended to her cabin. He tried
to analyze her, to figure out why Luffy had chosen her instead of him…and the
answer was so obvious that he didn’t want to accept it.
Zoro was utterly a man, and because of that he
didn’t have any womanly attributes. He didn’t know how to sway his hips, or
walk with that feminine elegance; he didn’t have a waspish waist or those big
boobs that any man would go gaga over. If those things were what attracted
Luffy, Zoro was at a complete disadvantage.
A small sigh wandered in the air as Zoro continued
his analysis.
It was funny how one changed when overwhelmed by
strange feelings like these. Zoro had already conceded his defeat by Nami—which
was a big deal—in spite of how he hated to lose. Yup, the green-haired guy
wasn’t pleased with the defeat, but even sometimes when victory seemed unattainable
there was still a hope of winning…but in this fight the light was totally lost
in the pitch-blackness.
Another of the big changes in him was the time he
spent thinking, something unusual for him. He didn’t like to complicate his
life; besides, he didn’t need it. Yeah, there were great changes in him, and
frankly he now expected the unimaginable from himself…like being in love.
‘…me, in
love?...’ The words resonated in his
thoughts.
He’d never fallen in love before, making the
possibility of doing so now remote, since he now had a whole mess of feelings…
But now it was illuminated.
The swordsman’s reaction was more incredible than
anything imaginable. His mouth opened until it couldn’t open farther, his eyes
doing the same. He began to sweat, his heart beat as quickly as it had a long
time ago, he felt a lump in his throat, his mouth went dry, his head started to
hurt, and he felt a strange knotting sensation in his stomach, all at the same
time to bother with passion.
‘DAMN IT! IT
CAN’T BE… I…I…I’M IN LOVE WITH LUFFY!’
Upon realizing his love for Luffy, many things
cleared up for Zoro. Now he understood why he’d felt such tremendous jealousy,
why he’d become depressed upon finding out that his beloved loved another person
as well as why he’d reasoned that Luffy preferred Nami over him. Yeah,
everything made sense now.
However, as if he hadn’t already known it was
painful, Zoro felt worse now. It was the first time he’d fallen in love and his
feelings were not accepted. Again the old palpitations in his chest returned.
First, Zoro felt fury, sadness, desperation,
discouragement…the boy was a sea of feelings and the one responsible for his
state was Luffy.
‘Why the
hell does Luffy like boobs! …If only I had them…’ He stopped when he realized his thoughts. ‘If only I were a woman…I could have an
opportunity with Luffy…’
He was quiet, inclining his head a little and
focusing on the infinite sea of the sky.
‘What
nonsense…there’s no way I could be a woman… Besides, women are weak and I don’t
want to be weak.’
Again silence reigned.
‘But not all
of them are like that. Kuina never was…and Nami and Robin are physically weak,
but they’re strong in other ways…’ He
sighed. ‘…Women are fragile, they must be
treated with more gentleness…that’s what a woman is…’
He was still meditating with his lost gaze on the
sky. He lowered his sight so it was centered on the sea.
“…fragile…”
If that was the essence of woman, then Zoro could
do it. Although he didn’t want to admit it, he, a man, was fragile, not as much
as the women, but he could get hurt and could die—not that easily—and because
of that he trained and became physically strong so his fragility wouldn’t
condemn him.
“…hehe, I’m
fragile…” Those lips evinced a tiny smile,
something that they never used to do.
“You’re
fragile, Zoro?”
The voice frightened Zoro, mainly because of who
it belonged to.
“Lu-Lu-Lu-Lu-Luffy” he stuttered. “DAMN
YOU, WHY DID YOU SCARE ME LIKE THAT!”
“Ah, sorry” said the simpleton. “I
just wanted to see how you are. I’ve seen you gloomy and lately see you wide
awake all day and not training… Are you sick?”
“It’s…it’s
nothing…I’m not sick” Zoro said while
trying to hide a blush in his cheeks. ‘Why
is it so difficult to speak with him?’
“Oh” was the only answer, but Luffy’s eyes stayed
on Zoro without missing one detail.
“Wh-What’s…going
on? …Why…are you looking at me like that…?”
Zoro’s nerves began to dominate him. “What…do
you wan…!” He couldn’t finish when he saw Luffy’s face nearing his. They
were separated by a few centimeters, their lips not far from touching and their
breaths beginning to mingle. Zoro felt his face heat, logical when such a
strong blush had taken possession of his cheeks while the beat of his heart
boomed in his ears.
“You did
say that you were fragile, didn’t you?”
Given the situation, the green-headed boy could
hardly stay coherent, thus he didn’t know what he was answering.
“Yes.”
The answer was simple, clear, and precise, and
like it was a magic word, Luffy’s face came even closer.
‘Is…Is he
trying to kiss me?’
Unable to move, Zoro only waited for that kiss to
be laid on his lips. And it would have if Nami’s voice hadn’t called at exactly
that moment, breaking the bubble of wonders as quickly as it had been created.
“Luffy, I’m
waiting!” As she said it, the redhead
entered her cabin, leaving the door open for the raven-haired boy.
Upon hearing his name, Luffy moved away
immediately from Zoro, getting up and starting off for the cabin at full speed,
leaving a stunned green-haired boy.
“…he didn’t
kiss me…” he said in a whisper, not
believing it.
With that, Zoro was alone one more time, resting
against the mast like in the beginning, but now there was one difference…
‘SOME DAY
I’LL KILL THAT DAMNED BITCH!’
He was really pissed off…
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YOU FINISH! WOW! YOU’RE FAST OoO hehehehehehe…-ehem- well the translation took me a really long time u-u (the first one that took that long ù-u). Anyway, okk there’s the first chapter! How is it? Did you like it? Did you not? Why? Well, I just hope that you could read it properly and without so much difficult n-nU hehehehe…if you can’t, sorry, please don’t bother (I really love if I could to write in English properly u-u).
♥•x•♥Finals Notes (Updated) ♥•x•♥
Again, thanks for the help of Lamia n-n
By the way, I like to know what you all think, so please review! (R/R). Thanks in advance nOn
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