It's officially May 20th here at Spain, and that means it's my birthday~~ I'm 21 now, and to celebrate I'm publishing three things in English: the last chapter of Romance, an one-shot and the first chapter of my new story :)

And this is the ending :) I finished my first story in English *_* I'm Happy *_*

Epilogue

The news of the events occurred on the first of March of 2013, spreading throughout the city in a matter of hours. The explosion, Donquixote Doflamingo's death in the hospital hours later as well as the death of his murderer soon after said explosion due to a gunshot from Doflamingo himself were the main topic of news and conversations for a long time.

At Eustass Kid's flat was found a letter, written by the man, where he explained how, as a kid, he made a friend in his neighborhood, a boy a few years older than he was that had belonged to Doflamingo's organization and was killed when he tried to leave it. A boy named Trafalgar Law. The one Kid had wanted to avenge with his murders.

The story had not only turned to be a perfect tragedy about friendship that would be told and retold for years to come as one of the city's stories, but also had a curious effect on the people.

The many people who had been victim to Doflamingo or his men, as well as the relatives of those who weren't fortunate enough to survive whatever they have done, gathered together and decided to take care of the burial of Eustass Kid, the man who, with his revenge, had avenged them as well. When one of the detectives who had investigated the case, a nice young man named Portgas D. Ace, suggested to bury Kid next to his friend Law, and everybody thought it was a great idea.

And that was how, come the seventh of March, most of the city's inhabitants assisted to the burial of a young man who, even though few of them had actually met him, had marked all of their lives.

Portgas D. Ace felt surprised of how many people assisted at Kid's funeral, many of them bringing flowers to the coffin as well as to the tomb next to it, where Trafalgar Law was buried, that now resembled some sort of strange, colorful plant due to the immense amount of flowers of all shapes and colors surrounding it.

"This has gotten a bit out of control, don't you think?" Marco asked, walking to him after having spoken to the press to keep them calm.

Ace smiled.

"I think it's going well."

Marco shook his head, amused.

"You have some weird ideas."

Ace simply smiled and didn't say anything.

The young agent had had the idea at the hospital. It might have sounded crazy, but was something that needed to be done. And so, once the nurses left Eustass Kid's room after turning off everything, carrying the lifeless body with them to the morgue, Ace entered again.

Just as he thought, the ghosts were still there, and in an uncomfortable situation to walk into, kissing passionately with Trafalgar Law whispering insults to Eustass Kid.

Ace had cleared his throat and, ignoring his own embarrassment and discomfort in such a surrealistic situation, explained his idea.

Both of them liked that, Trafalgar even going as far as saying it was a very "romantic" idea and earning a punch from his companion for it, and they agreed to the plan. And thus, both ghosts had left for Kid's flat before the police went there and forged the letter that would start everything.

From there on, the plan went smoothly.

"You know, I never thought I would like a pair of murderers." Ace commented, directing his gaze to a farther part of the graveyard, where stood a tree under which sat a redheaded young man with another, dark haired man lying with his head on the redhead's lap, both of them watching the funeral.

Trafalgar Law greeted them with a lazy movement of his hand and Eustass Kid nodded his head in their direction.

"Me neither, but I guess, if you ignore they are completely crazy, they're not that bad."

Ace chuckled.

Yes, undoubtedly, these past days had been really interesting. Having two ghosts at home, Kid making clear everything he refused to see in his own funeral while Law gave them ideas, each more absurd than the previous ones, had been fun. And Ace and Marco had the chance to talk to them about everything that had happened related to the case.

Looking around again, to the crowd that had assisted the burial and was already leaving, Ace's eyes fixed on the blond man standing before the freshly digged grave. That had been one of the earnest conversations Ace had had with Kid, where the man told Ace he had left a second letter besides the one they'd forged, a letter for his friend Killer, and had asked Ace to deliver it in person, telling him Killer would most likely have questions after reading it.

Ace wasn't as surprised as he would have been if he hadn't known how Kid was when Killer sought him the next day and asked if he really was able to see ghosts. Then he'd given him a message for his deceased friend.

Kid had spent ten minutes straight laughing his ass off when Ace told him Killer had decided to find a way to kill someone who was already dead once they meet again.

"They're gone." Marco said, snapping Ace back to the present.

Ace looked back to the tree, where there was no trace left that indicated two people had been there mere moments ago.

Ace had already known they would leave after the funeral.

He should have expected they would do so without saying goodbye.

Shaking his head, Ace looked back at his friend.

"Looks like we're back to normal." He said, smiling.

Marco, smiling back, gestured to the graveyard's entrance.

"Need a ride home?"

Eustass Kid gritted his teeth, refusing to moan, just like he tightened his hold on the bed's headboard so hard his knuckles turned white.

Kneeling between the redhead's parted legs, Trafalgar Law smirked, and moved his fingers in the same way he'd just done, forcing Kid to grit his teeth again to hold back another moan and to pull, once again uselessly, at the chains that tied his wrists to the bed.

"Fucking hell, Trafalgar." Kid growled, blushing a bright red mix of anger and a product of the situation he was in. "Untie me right now and stop with the fucking games, this shit isn't fuunnngghhh." Law's fingers had moved again as Kid spoke, preventing him from holding his moans this time.

"I think I'll pass, Mr. Eustass." The dark haired man answered, grinning smugly. "I quite like this situation, and, besides, you owe me for that shit you pulled."

At the reminder, Kid quieted. They had argued a lot during those past weeks and even though Law had forgiven him with relative ease, the memory of Kid's death was something that greatly angered him.

And, well, out of the different ways Law could have chosen to get back at him, this wasn't as bad as the redhead insisted in making it seem.

Law's fingers retreated and the man positioned himself between his lover's legs, directing the tip of his cock to Kid's opening and stopped for a moment to take in the image before his eyes: Eustass Kid, his arms lifted over his head and tied to the bed, looking challengingly up at him despite the blush in his cheeks, sweaty and gasping, and his erect manhood belying his complaints.

Smiling in a gentler way, Law warned:

"This is going to hurt."

And, that said, Law thrust forward and sheathed himself inside Kid. The redhead let go a surprised and pained shout at the invasion, and Law bent down over him, trailing kisses up his jaw until reaching his lips.

"Bastard…" Kid bit out, glaring at him.

"It's not different to our first time." Law commented, sliding a hand between their bodies to grasp Kid's unattended erection, who groaned at the contact.

"You weren't a virgin." Kid accused.

"I was." Law contradicted, thrusting forward experimentally.

Kid moaned again, a mix between pain and pleasure.

"What?" The redhead asked, feeling incredulous.

"I said," Law moved again, "that when I decided to tie you to the bed," he lowered his lips to Kid's jaw again, kissing and nibbling on his skin down to his neck,"and impale myself onto your huge cock," at that point he started to move the hand holding said cock mimicking the rhythm of his hips, "I was a virgin."

Not bothering to hold his reactions any more, Kid began to move his hips as well, trying to keep up with Law's rhythm and to make each thrust deeper.

"Oh, fuuuuck." He groaned. "You're insane."

Law laughed against his throat.

"I get that a lot." Lifting his head, he put his face inches away from Kid's. "I haven't heard you complaining."

A wide and lewd smirk stretched over Kid's lips.

"Who's said I want to?" He answered, lifting his head and capturing Law's mouth in a hungry and passionate kiss that tried to emulate their hips' movements and, at the same time, expressing feeling neither of them had seen the necessity to put ever into words.

The End

Thank you all for reading and commenting up until now, really, I'm so happy you liked my story, you're all so nice to me *-*

I'm terrible at saying things like these, so I'll stick for thanking you again and hoping you'll liker my future works too :)