Title: Moss Hair-San
Pairing: Zoro/Usopp
Rating: Hmm… Rrrr, my hearty?
Warnings: Implied Sex; OOC Usopp?
A/N: Feudal Era + Zoro + Usopp = "Moss Hair-san"! Read and Review? I would appreciate it. Enjoy.
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Emerald eyes stared at the male teen who was currently sleeping in the double futon besides said owner of the emerald eyes. He, the emerald eyed man who was sitting up in the futon staring down at his tan skinned partner, made it his business to stare down at all of his lovers, but there was just something about his currently lover that could leave him staring...forever.
Maybe it was the way he slept...
His plush, pink mouth would be partially opened making them seem even more kissable when they weren't in motion. His curly, inky black hair would be splayed across the pillows in a way that always made the younger teen seem angelic, especially when he was sleeping. Large dark eyes complete with long, dark lashes stared into his soul, drawing him in deeper and deeper as he strived to bring out those lovely sounds that exited plush lips.
The only thing he wished he could do was tell the teen his name. Instead, he had opted to be called Moss Hair-san, not that he liked the nickname, being called it numerous times by a certain shit cook who made a mean miso soup. The reason he didn't want to be called by his real name, which was Zoro was because he was a samurai and samurai lived dangerous, live-today-die-tomorrow lives. Maybe he didn't want it to hurt the teen too much when he found out that his lover--if one would call someone who paid you for sex your lover-- was being executed in the high fields.
"Moss hair-san?" came the teen's voice; it sounded kind of far away. He was probably half asleep.
"Hm, Usoko?" he replied, chuckling slightly at the teen's name. Usopp--his real name--had to take on the name Usoko because of the profession he was currently in.
"A-Are you leaving today?" Usoko asked, frowning sleeping as his dark eyes opened halfway, staring up at the light green haired male.
"That depends on if you still need money and meant what you said before you called out my name..."
Cheeks brightening, Usoko's cheeks puffed out a bit and he slowly rolled onto his side, facing away from the other.
"Maybe...Maybe I do still need the money AND meant what I said...!"
"You're not lying again, you are? You have a habit of doing that a LOT." Zoro smirked lightly when Usoko made a frustrated noise in the back of his throat before turning back over to face him with a glare.
"Why would I--" Usoko was cut off when the other yawned and abruptly fell onto him. "O-Oi!"
Smirking wickedly, green eyes locked onto dark brown. "Go to sleep, Usoko." Wrapping his arms around the younger, he gave another yawn and closed his eyes, rolling over onto his back. It was too early in the morning and one of the girls usually came to wake him up anyway. If he was going to be a regular, he had to help out by lifting things, cutting things, etc. His reward was worth it even though he had to pay for it...
Usoko gave a small, secret smile. Another one of his master lies successfullly believed! Well, what he had said had only been half a lie... He had meant it when he had said he loved his "moss hair-san".
Laying his head onto the older male's chest, he gave a slight sigh and fell back asleep, dreaming of a moss haired samurai who whisked him away into the sunset with sweet promises and wicked smirks.