Mature ||Child!Ace, Luffy, Sabo x Teen!Reader||

    "I'm not a little kid! I'm a mature a--dult!" Luffy's little voice screeched as he furiously wiped the snot running from his nose with his bare arm, only contradicting himself.

    Placing your hands on your hips as you stared down at the little boy with pursed lips, your foot tapped against the floor of the tree-house lightly emitting little noises. "Oh, I'm sorry... I guess I just didn't notice," You started out sincerely, your face softened with one hand now resting on your chest. "And neither did anyone else for that matter!" You suddenly finished, going back to your original stance.

    Your back tensed at the sound of little snickers coming from behind you. Quickly turning around, you threw out your arm and pointed your finger at the other two. "The same goes for you two, too!" You shouted, a small tick mark pulsing on your forehead.

    "'You two, too'?" Sabo asked with a small laugh, leaning over and holding his stomach, his hat magically staying on his head. The way you spoke sometimes amused him; you always would use so much for something that could be explained in very minimum words.

    A pout crawled on your face and rested there as a small blush painted onto your cheeks. You crossed your arms, dragging your eyes from his small form over towards the wall beside you. "I could just leave and let the three of you fend for yourselves you know..." You grumbled, half-heartedly glaring at the little blonde.

    "We could you know." Stated Ace bluntly, his back up against the wall as he sat on the floor, absentmindedly staring at his nails. "And we do." He finished, meeting your stare --  switched to him as he started talking -- with one of his own, only slightly more intense.

    It took them about two hours to get you out of your sulking place in the corner.