His Hat [Reader x Law]

"[Name], what are you doing?" questioned Law.
"Oh nothing...just trying out a new look," you giggled, "How does it look?"

Law sighed and reached for his fuzzy white hat, currently placed on your [H/C] hair. You expertly dodged his hand and ran out into the hall. You bumped into Penguin and Shachi, who looked at you curiously. You sheepishly gave a small wave before running off.

"I got people to see and things to do!" you said, laughing.

You practically knocked the door down and nearly fell overboard the submarine. Bepo had complained about the cramped space, and so the crew had surfaced. The sky was nice and cloudless, while the sea was calm and peaceful. You leaned against the railing, letting yourself catch your breath.

"[Name]," you heard a voice behind you, "Hat."
"Law," you mimicked his monotone voice, "No."

You could see him sighing again in your mind.

"It's rather cozy, if I say so myself," you said.

"Room."

Crap.

"This is so not fair, Law," you groaned, as you saw the blue sphere spread.

You felt yourself land into Law's arms. The hat was taken off your head, leaving you with slightly messy hair. You blew a strand of hair from your hair and glared at Law. He chuckled.

"No one said I had to be fair," he said before landing a kiss.

You were instantly brought to a good mood.

"Can I still wear your hat?"
"No."