Drake was supposed to get off work in the evening, he wasn't answering your texts and they were left unopened. He wasn't answering your calls either.

It was now late at night.

You get that he maybe working late and his phone may have died because he couldn't put it on charge it last night as you tried calling his phone once and it didn't ring.

Maybe something happened?

"Yes, Nami. I tried everything, I texted, I called." You whined at the orange head sitting infront of you. "Well then there's not much to do about it, yeah?" Nami said as she sighed

Should I go to his work place?

"I know what you are thinking and I think it's a bad idea. Don't do it." She said, concern all over her face. "How do you know what I was thinking?" You said with an angry frown.

"(F/n)..." She sighed again. "I told you already. He's a detective, he's bound to get unexpected cases or leads in cases he already took charge of." Nami explained with delicacy lacing her voice as she knew you were concerned.

"Nami, I have a really bad feeling... Like as if something happened to him." You pouted. "Jeez (F/n)." Nami face palmed.

"Can I get you guys anything else?" Makino sweetly said as she placed your orders infront of you. "It's fine, thanks Makino." Nami said politely.

"But Nami! I really do feel--" you were cut off by your phone ringing, hoping it was Drake, your eyes shot to the device on top of the diner table.

Gramps?

"Garp? Why would he be calling you right now?" Nami asked in confusion. "He's Drake's boss." You murmured before picking up the call. "Hello?"

"Ah, (F/n). Could you stop by Grandline Hospital right now?"

Hospital?

A bitter feeling struck your chest.

"(F/n), you there lass?"

"Yes... Uhm.. Gramps, why do I have to come over--"

"It's Detective Diez. He was asking for you. He go into an accident during work."

"An accident?" You repeated slowly as your eyes widened like saucers. "I'll be right there." You said as you hung up the phone.

"(F/n)?" Nami asked in concern as you were frozen in place.

"Nami," you said. "Could you drop me to Grandline Hospital?"

You rushed into the emergency ward of the hospital just as Garp had texted you.

WHERE THE FUCK IS GRAMPS?

You frantically searched the aisle before spotting Garp a few feet away from you, talking to a fairly tall man with jet black hair and tattoos on his hand.

D E A T H.

Law?

"Don't worry, he's fine and received only minor injuries other than the bullet wound."

Bullet wound?

Your head was about to burst at this point as you ran towards Garp. "(F/n)! You're here!" Garp said as you hunched over to catch your breath.

"Dra-Drake." You caught your breath and you straightened up. "How is he? What happened? What bullet--"

"(F/n)-ya, no need to fret. Your boyfriend is fine and he's awake." The raven haired male said as he skimmed through the record book he held.

When did I say that he was my boyfriend?

Shaking the thought aside, you questioned the doctor again. "Can I see him?"

Before the male could answer, Nami caught up behind you. "Geez, (F/n)! Don't run off like that again!" She scolded you. "How is he then?" You breathed out.

"He's fine." You said with a small smile, Nami let out a breathy chuckle before half hugging you.

"As I was saying, you can go see him but don't be loud." Law said uninterested and waved it off before turning and walking away cooly.

His attitude hasn't changed even after seeing a high school friend after so long.

"Well I'll be going then, lass." Garp said as he rubbed the back of his neck before walking away. "I'll go with." Nami said as she joined Garp. "See ya!" She said before turning and skipping away.

You waved at her before letting out a sigh of relief, thankful that Drake is okay. You kept a hand on the handle, taking a deep breath before pushing the door open, on the propped up hospital bed was your beloved ginger haired dinoboi.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with him first, and then you notice the bandage on his upper thigh.

He got shot in the thigh?

"Hey, sorry if I worried you so much. I kind of lost consciousness but--" Drake was cut off when you ran towards him to engulf him in a hug, you tried not to touch his thigh though.

"Idiot! Stupid! I was worried about you!" You said as you buried your face in his neck.

His arms wrapped themselves around you before tightening. "You worried a lot about me?" You could hear his smug smirk.

"This is no time to be smug! You could've have gotten seriously hurt!" You said as you separated the hug to lightly slap his chest.

He gave a guilty smile before continuing. "This is my line of work, darling. I would be in danger wherever."

You pouted.

There's no avoiding that for sure.

"Well then... Promise me that you'll do your best not to get hurt then." You said with a sad look on your face.

"For my sake at least." The expression fell into a one of worry instantly, your voice lowering as you stroked his bandages with your fingers.

"(F/n)," Drake caressed your cheek and made you look at him by placing two of his fingers under your chin and tipping it up a bit. "I'll try my best, okay? I'll give it my all not to get hurt. After all, I shouldn't make my beautiful girlfriend sad, right?" He finished with a smile.

GIRLFRIEND?!?

"Am I really your girlfriend now?" You said in disbelief.

He pressed his lips against you in a tender, yet short kiss.

"That means you are my girlfriend indeed." He said softly as he brushed a stray lock of hair behind your ears. "I love you!" You blurted out as you threw your arms around him.

"I love you too, sweetheart."

You fawned over him internally before crashing your lips to his again. This time, the kiss was a bit more fiery and passionate. You pushed your tongue into his mouth and you moved towards him a bit more looking to staddle him bit then remembered where you were and what you're about to do, you separated the kiss.

"As much as I wanna take a step further, we cannot since you're in that state." You giggled out.

"Looks like I can't keep my hands to myself either, since you're being your adorable self." Drake said before nuzzling your nose with affection. "We have to control ourselves for at least two weeks, my lady luck." He mummured lovingly.

"Lady luck?" You cooed as you tightened your arms around his neck a little bit, now laying down completely on right side as his left thigh was the one that got injured. "Yes, you're my lady luck." He said smoothly.

"How so?" You raised a brow in curiosity.

"Well, I'm pretty sure it was you in some way, hoping that I was safe, which made me get away from a near death experience like that." He said a little smugly as a smirk took place on his lips.

When he puts it that way..... KYAAAAA! SO CUTE!

"Awe! That's so sweet of you to interpret it like that!" You let out a small squeak in delight.

"So please, continue being my lady luck okay?" He kissed your nose and forehead.

"Okay~!!!"