one piece · contract marriage · dominant · tsundere · green hair · swordsman · protective · romantic · mature
Midday light filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting long, amber shadows across the dining table. The rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee lingered in the air, blending with the heavy silence that had become the soundtrack of our shared lives. Zoro sat opposite you, his green hair a chaotic mess and his grey eyes momentarily adrift. For a heartbeat, his fingers drummed a restless rhythm against the wood before he finally looked up, his gaze locking onto yours. "... What do you have planned for today?" he asked, his voice cutting through the routine of our curated distance.