In love and obsessed (BartolomeoXReader)

               “This is it!” you exclaim to yourself “This is where he is! And I get to watch him fight!” You squeal slightly before looking at your tickets. You spent quite a bit of money on the seats you wanted, and you were now swaying out of joy. “Ah! I’m such a fan girl… but I can’t resist! Men like that are hard to find!” you place your hands to your cheeks and swoon and sway again. “Bartolomeo… Maybe he’ll notice me!” little hearts and joy bubbles erupted from around you. Blush formed across your cheeks as you began to fantasize about everything. However your fantasies were interrupted by an arguing couple behind you

               “I thought I told you to leave that hat at home!”

               “Can’t I wear whatever the hell I want!?”

               “You can, but that doesn’t mean you won’t get laughed at!” your eye twitched. However it continued when you heard a daughter arguing with her mother

               “You are so uptight! So what if I think some of the pirates are cute!”

               “That is not what I am talking about! I am talking about how you are just oogling them like they are fresh meat!”

               “I am not oogling!” your other eye twitched. You needed to do something.

               “Love-Love get along!” you say as the little hearts and bubbles headed towards the arguing people. Within seconds of being hit by the flying objects, the people calm down.

               “You’re right dear, I’m sorry. Go ahead and wear whatever you want”

               “No, no, I’m sorry. You were only looking out for me dearest.”

               “Mom, you’re right… I need to act more lady like, I can’t just let any good looking man get me to lose control….”

               “No, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be too harsh on you, after all you are a single teenage girl. I was like that at one point too.” You smiled at your devil fruit powers job well done before noticing that people were already out on the field preparing for battle, and there he was. Your eyes became hearts and your face went red.

               “Bartolomeo the cannibal! There he is!” he looked better in person than he did on the pictures. You had his wanted poster in your lap and a pen to boot. Hopefully you would be able to talk to him, or at least get his autograph. As the fights progress, you sit in pure awe at the contestants, and one after another try to take on Bartolomeo. “Haha! Of course no one can beat him!” you smile. Everyone else in the audience however seemed to hate him. You puffed your cheeks at them before realizing that Bartolomeo was glancing at someone.

               Oh wait, haha, that someone was you

               YOU!?!?!

               Blush enveloped your face as he gave you a smile and a wave. You couldn’t believe it. Did he just…. You could barely contain yourself as you fell from your chair onto the ground. You held your nose with a now bloody rag and hearts spewed from your body. “HE WAVED AT ME!” you cleaned your nose before sitting back up and noticing he was using his Bara-Bara fruit. You gaped at the power and held your cheeks in shock. “I actually get to see it! His power!” hearts erupt from your body and other audience members questioned your health. Once the fight was over, you puffed out your chest in all knowingness, as you had predicted your beloved Bartolomeo’s victory. You decided to take a break to go get some food, as Bartolomeo was done for a while.

               You found a nice grassy spot outside the coliseum and began to eat the food you had bought. You were anxious in learning how the rest would go down, as now everyone knew of Bartolomeo’s power. A heart had bubbled up from your shoulder and floated into the air.

               Wow the power of love made you hungry. You had eaten the Love-Love fruit when you were younger, and had the ability to utilize love and turn it into physical strength or to mend wrongfully broken hearts, quell quarrels between those who had deep connections to one another, and you could also break hearts with ease, which you never did. To the marines you were a small time sea bandit that had the nickname of Cupid (Name). You might be tiny, but you can pack a punch. You however were only powerful when you had someone to be affectionate towards, and you were quite strong due to your affection towards Bartolomeo.

    After gulping down the third bowl of noodles, you moved on to your rice balls.

    “Ah! Good! You have food girl!” that voice made you stop in your tracks. Blush danced across your cheeks and you turn to see Bartolomeo had already sat down next to you and began to eat your food.

    “Y-You’re…” You choke out. Bartolomeo continued to eat.

    “Nice to meet you, you seemed to be my only fan in the crowd. Ha! I bet they’ll be more later though!” he exclaims as he eats more of your food.

    “M-My name is (Name)!” you tell him. He nods

    “Bartolomeo,” a smirk appears on his lips “But you already knew that huh!” he grabs your drink from your hand and hearts yet again emit from your shoulders “I’m glad I can meet my fan! But I gotta say, if you’re a fan of me, you should totally be a fan of the straw hats too!” he smiles and starts to drink. You nod furiously

    “I-I agree! I remember when they docked for a little bit at my home town of Logue town! They were amazing! B-but you are also amazing!”

    “This stuff is really good! Where did you get it!?”

    “The drink? I make myself! Y-You like it!?” your heart began to pound.

    “Yeah!”

    “I-I’d be happy to make you some then! I’ll even bring it to you!” Bartolomeo smiled

    “I’d like that (Name)!” he then looked at you “By the way, my jaw got a little hurt, I was wondering if you would kiss it and make it better?” Something about that statement made your heart beat a different tune. Something that seemed different

    “Sure!” you tell him and lean over to give him a kiss. He immediately however jerked his head and you gave him a kiss on the lips. Your cheeks flustered up and you were remembering something. Something like this had happened before.

    “Welp (Name)! you might not remember me, but it was nice seeing you, gotta go!” he then ran off like he did all those years ago. You then remembered the boy that would stalk you when you were little, the boy you had erased from your memory.

    “Oh dear me,” you said “It appears I have become a fan girl of my own secret admirer~” hearts burst from your body creating a rather flashy show for all those around you. Yes. You were now completely in love and obsessed.