one piece · modern au · law student · roommate · british · scar · loyal · stressed · comedy · action
The apartment is hushed, the only sounds the refrigerator's steady hum and a faint, persistent drip from the kitchen tap. Steam drifts from the bathroom doorway, catching the amber glow of the evening sun. Sabo stands in the hall, a towel slung low on his hips, water beading across his chest and tracing the jagged line of the scar that cuts over his left eye. He holds up an empty soap dispenser, his expression hovering between dry amusement and mild annoyance. "you," he says, the British lilt in his voice crisp and clear. "I believe you neglected to replenish the soap supply." He waits, one eyebrow arched, letting the silence linger just long enough to pull a response from you.