The vice admiral strutted around the deck, hands in his pockets as he evaluated the group of marines that he was assigned.

He stopped in front of you, bending down and grasping your chin in his grasp, turning your head side to side.

"Oh, we have a woman in the ranks now, nice mix up."

He proceeded with his inspection, stopping every so often in front of a soldier and evaluating them briefly.

You watched the anxious faces of the men beside you as they held attention to the front, eyes locked on the man walking around.

"Okay, we seem to have a good group here, however I myself can only have a small number of you transfer to my unit."

His eyes scanned over the group one more time before he started pointing out the soldiers.

By his side were eight men, relieved looks crossing over their faces as they let their shoulders drop.

As it came down to the last two, ten men now standing beside him, his gaze traveled to you.

"You, L/n."

You looked up at him and stepped forward shakily turning to walk beside him.

You stood there as he picked out the final man, turning and heading to the direction of his awaiting ship.

"Come on now I don't have all day lady and gentlemen."

You made your way onto the ship and looked back at the rest of the crowd, dividing into two groups as they were directed away.

A hand pushed you forward gently.

You looked up at Kizaru, his eyes shining behind his yellow shades.

"Go on now little lady we have places we need to be."

You turned around quickly as a blush blossomed on your face. 
You stood on the deck and awaited any further orders from the vice admiral.

He directed you down to the beds, making sure to emphasize not to have you anywhere near the rest of the men. A separate bed along the side of the wall accompanied by your name spoke loudly to the other subordinates.

"Yes sir Vice Admiral Kizaru!"
A small chuckle emanated from his throat at your salute.

"Please Y/n, call me Borsalino."

The subordinates cast a glance over at you as they situated themselves on their bunks.

"Y-yes sir Borsalino?"

He pat your head and smiled.

"Good, now sleep. We have things to do tomorrow."

And with those words he was gone within a blink, leaving you to sit on the edge of your bed mulling over what had just happened.

The next morning you were awoken at dawn, Borsalino awaiting the lot of you at the head of the ship.

"We'll be doing chores today, you'll all be assigned a chore to do everyday so we can keep up with your performance not only with training, but with etiquette and the works."

Everyone nodded, grumbling to themselves.

He assigned the chores to the rows of subordinates and waved them off to work, coming to you and smiling as he handed you a small list.

"You miss l/n will be accompanying me throughout the day, fun."

His lanky figure walking over to the side of the ship before waving you close.

You hesitantly walked over and stood beside him, skimming through the list.

You had to clean his room, sort his documents, bring him his breakfast, lunch and dinner, run his documents through the HQ..

"Oh, is it to much for you Y/n? I can have someone else do it."

You shake your head.

"No no! It's okay Borsalino, I just haven't done things like this in awhile.."

"Oh~ well I hope you get used to it quickly."

He plucked the list from your hands and went over it.

"These are in no particular order, so you can go at your own pace if you'd like."

He smiled down at you and chuckled as he handed you the paper that you took back.

"Alright, thank you sir."

He nodded and walked away, vanishing to the other side of the ship as you looked back over the list.

"Well...I think he may have already had his breakfast...or at least I'd hope so..I should've asked...dammit."

You sighed in frustration and made your way into the kitchen, looking around before you found a little note on the counter.

Y/n,
By the way, I like to eat pancakes

~Borsi

You giggled softly at the little nickname, rolling your eyes as you searched around the kitchen.

Just when you had found the pan, he appeared behind you with a smile plastered on his cute face.

'Wait...no his face...not cute...you know what yes cute.'
You turned around and raised an eyebrow.

"Borsalino?"

"Oh, I didn't tell you, I like to watch my food being cooked. Especially when I have a cute little chef."

Your cheeks tinted pink, a small chuckle escaping his lips.

"Go on.."

You turned back around and quickly started to mix everything, making sure to focus more so on the task than the wandering eyes of the vice admiral behind you.

You quickly finished and handed him the plate, leaning up against the counter.

"Oh done already?"

You nodded.

"Yep."

He smiled and chuckled.

"Well, let me see if you'll stay on this duty or not."

He took a bite from the stack and licked his lips, smiling up at you.

"Ohh~ yes definitely! This is some of the best I've had."

You smile softly and chuckle.

"Thank you sir, I tried."

He gave a reassuring nod before patting the side beside him, gesturing for you to sit.
You walk over sitting down beside him.

"Open your mouth Y/n."

You raise an eyebrow and look up at him.

"E-excuse me sir?"

"Open your mouth "

You opened your mouth slowly, watching as he takes a portion of his food and feeds you what was left.

"See? It wasn't anything bad."

You nod and smile, swallowing the food.

"Thank you.."

"Aw, you're too cute."

Your cheeks heated up as he picked you up from your seat and made his way to his room.

"You mind accompanying me in a little stress reducing nap?"

You nod and sit down on the bed as he lays down, pulling you close to him.

"My little maid~"

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Sorry this is shitty 👌