Sleep

Summary: Thatch can't sleep at night because it's freezing and Marco gets him another blanket.

Not the best summary but enjoy! Oh and this is just brotherly love and you can determine the ages.

AU (Alternate Universe)

STORY CONCEPT IS MINE!

Disclaimer: One Piece belongs to Eiichiro Oda! :D

Marco entered his and Thatch's room getting ready to go to bed when he noticed Thatch lazily rummaging through the closet.

"Thatch, what're you doing?"

"Freezing. Lookinfernothblaket." Thatch mumbled incoherently as he then yawned.

Marco, who now went up to his younger adoptive brother, hardly understood a word he said. "What?"

"Blanket!" Thatch said somewhat louder.

Marco now stood next to Thatch and knew why he was acting the way he was. He was practically still asleep on his feet! Marco couldn't help but chuckle.

"Get back on your bed, you're practically still asleep. I'll get you another blanket."

"M'k."

Thatch slowly made his way to his bed while Marco searched for a blanket. Let's see… Pillow case, bed sheet, pillow case, pillow case, oh look. A pillow case. … A Mario and Luigi bed sheet? Marco just sighed. Well, better than the body pillow Thatch has of Princess Peach. Marco shuddered not wanting to know why he had that.

Marco finally found another thicker blanket and closed the closet. He turned expecting Thatch to be on the bed but instead found him asleep standing up. Again. Marco led Thatch to his bed and gently laid him down and placed the first blanket on him. He then unfolded the second one and placed on top of the other blanket. Marco waited a while. …

Thatch then pulled the first blanket over his head and continued sleeping. For as long as Marco can remember Thatch has always done that. Heck, he even fixes his bed until it's completely perfect and tucks in the sides! He once asked Thatch why he does that which was answered with a shrug and: 'it makes me feel safer.' After that, Marco never questioned it again. And if anyone ever asked Marco he would them the same thing.

Marco then placed the second blanket over the other one a little more and wished Thatch a good nights sleep. He finally made his way to his bed until he noticed the time. One forty eight am. And he had to be up at seven. Eh, whatever. At least he'll get some sleep. Marco just plopped down onto his bed and closed his eyes quickly falling asleep.

I actually looked at the time and it was really 1:48 am so I used it. I didn't have to be up at seven but I usually wake up around that time no matter what so yeah. Oh and I couldn't sleep cuz it was cold and then I started thinking about … Yeah, this was born, lol.

Um… That's it I guess.

Thatch: "Don't forget to review the story~!"

Review, please! :D