Title: Valentine Tease
Pairing: Robin/Nami
Rating: T
Theme: Valentine's Day
Notes/Warnings: Belated Valentine's Day fic, dedicated to my first reviewer Tiger-the-great-Xtra. Thanks for reviewing.
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece, otherwise it be a Yuri anime by now.


Robin smirked. Nami, on the other hand, didn't. She wasn't paranoid, well, not technically. It wasn't her fault that whenever she glanced in Robin's direction she just happened to be staring at her. Nami shook her head; she was probably just out of it today.

She headed back to their room, closing the door behind her; she flopped down on the bed. Nami sighed, when suddenly four arms appeared pinning her, another one clamping over her mouth.

The helpless navigator instinctively squirmed and squealed but to no prevail was still stuck. As soon as she had calmed down a sixth one materialized, a note in hand. The arms had disappeared and Nami took said note.

'Nami-chan -heart-'

Nami blinked and then once again. After, what seemed to be a century later, the navigator let out a long exasperated scream. Somewhere on the Merry, a certain raven-haired women grinned.

It wasn't that Nami was angry at her crew-mate; she was just confused and irritated. All day Robin was acting strange and she still couldn't figure out why. What confused her even more was the note.

Nami really didn't know what to think, deciding to get some air, Nami headed for the door.

Immediately as Nami opened the door, strong hands captured her. Robin stared at her with dark hazy eyes while all Nami could do is gaze with awe.

Nami was pushed back down on the bed while two arms pinned her own above her head. Robin, now on top of Nami, ran her arms across her body, delicately touching her skin. Nami gasped, unable to move.

Robin grabbed Nami's chin and tilted it ever so slightly, her mouth just barely above hers. 'Na-mi' Robin teasingly drawed out each syllable. Both breathing heavily Robin brushed her lips against hers just vaguely touching.

Before Nami could even react, Robin was up and halfway out of the door. Tilting her hat just enough to shadow her eyes she glanced back;

"Oh, by the way, Happy Valentine's Day, Miss Na-vi-ga-tor-San."