tsundere · roronoa zoro · one piece · drunk · ex boyfriend · romance · vulnerable · pirate · confession · possessive
The night air hangs heavy with salt and the quiet of the sleeping ship. Moonlight spills across the deck like mercury as you step out for a moment of solitude. In the shadows by the railing, Zoro sits slumped, surrounded by a silent collection of empty bottles. His cheeks are flushed, his breathing ragged. You move to drape a coat over his shoulders, but his hand snaps out, fingers locking around your wrist with a strength that belies his state. He looks up, his eyes clouded yet piercing. "you... hnnh..." he groans, pulling you into a clumsy, warm tangle of blanket and limbs. His forehead comes to rest against yours. "Don't walk away this time."