Modern AU, and since One Piece uses transponder Snails, Communication devices will be snail related.
âCome on, whatâs the worst that could happen?â
âWhatâs the best to happen?â
âWhat makes you think Iâm unhappy?â
âI canât remember the last time I saw you laughâ.
âI think Iâve never seen you laughâ.
âPeople give you a wide berthâ.
âYour hobbies scream I am so single I donât even try to get laidâ.
Drake regretted asking, when he looked at the faces of Koby, Hibari, Helmeppo, Grus and Kujaku.
âThisâ, Kujaku tapped her finger against the crease between his eyebrows, âdoesnât help your caseâ.
Annoyed he shoved her hand away, âI have hobbies I enjoy. I like my job. My friends are sometimes annoying, but Iâm happy with my life as it isâ.
âYour face tells a different storyâ, murmured Helmeppo over the rim of his drink.
âWhat is wrong with my face?â, drake asked, slightly exasperated.
âThe corners of happy peopleâs mouths point upwards, not downwardsâ, Grus said, jumping to the blondeâs aid.
âThe reasons for that are sitting around this tableâ, Drake mumbled into his beer.
âWe just mean wellâ, Koby tried to reassure him.
Drake sighted. He believed him and Hibari, but he doubted the otherâs intentionsâ âand how exactly would a girlfriend help with that?â
Hibari tapped her index fingers together, âwouldnât it be nice if there where someone waiting for you at home-â
âI already have thatâ
âA human, who makes you smile? Asks how your dayâs been?â, she continued and squinted towards Koby.
âI donât want to talk about my day, when I get homeâ, he wanted to read his comic books, maybe play a game, and on his days off visit the planetarium. Or a museum. Or a library. He wanted peace and quiet.
âWell Hibari, Drakeâs different from us normal and social functioning peopleâ, Helmeppo said putting an arm around her shoulders, âhe wants to brood in his solitude and only leaves his cave, when we drag him outâ
âSure, if you enjoy living in a terrariumâ, Grus said, balancing his chair on two legs.
Drake remained silent and sipped his beer.
âWouldnât it be nice if there would be someone supporting you right now?â, Kujaku elbowed him slightly.
With a defeated sigh the three his phone on the table, âfine, if itâll make you leave me alone, get me that stupid appâ.
Two weeks later Drake regretted that decision. It has been a bad idea. Technically he didnât care, but it annoyed him. They wouldnât leave him alone. Ever since his mobilphone had been ringing continuously. it wasnât the app, but his friends, besieging him with messages. Even if he didnât meet up with them, they had no other topic. This evening was no different.
âHot, cute, no, kinda nice, oh my god what is that? Cute, cute, oh sheâs my type,âŚâ Helmeppo commented while swiping across Drakeâs phone.
âThat one has a cat in her picture, how about her?â, Grus at least seemed to have his interests in mind, though none of them deemed it necessary to show him what they were doing. But since he hasnât used the app once since they installed it, he apparently had lost the right to have a say.
âYouâll message the women, if you have a match, right?â, asked his supposed best friend.
âYeah yeah, whateverâ, he said not taking his gaze off Grus unreasonable giant television, where he was slaughtering virtual Zombie hordes.
âYour yeah yeah sounds more like kiss my assâ
âIf youâre that desperate, you couldâve have used Snailerâ
âIf were desperate Iâd just talk to someoneâ
âSureâ, Helmeppo rolled his eyes, âbecause you are such a chick magnet, smelling like dung and covered in hairâ
âI shower when I come homeâ, Drake defended himself, âbesides, reptiles donât shedâ
âWhat does flr mean?â, interrupted Grus.
âLfrâ, Drake corrected immediately, âlooking for raidâ
Helmeppo shook his head âfemale led relationshipâ.
âNow I see what Kujaku meant about his hobbiesâ, whispered Grus.
Drake paused the video game and sent his friends an accusatory glance, âyou said you wanted to play some games together againâÂ
âNo, I asked if you wanted to come over to play some games at Grusâ placeâ, grinned Helmeppo and gesturing towards the fancy penthouse suite, âenjoy it, you wonât find better equipment anywhereâ.
Grus patted his back in camaraderie, âyou do what you like and weâll make sure you get someone warm blooded in your bedroom for onceâ.
Drake didnât answer. Right now heâd prefer the cold-blooded company at home. At least he wouldnât be accused of being contend with his life. But if he played along, they would leave him alone. Or Kujaku would find something else she could spur the others on.Â