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Chapter 3
Zoro looked at her figure. He was trapped. With her sleeping in his lap he couldn't move. With the most tenderness that he was capable of he moved her sleeping figure off his lap onto the bed. He placed his blankets over her and thanked god that he didn't wake her up in the process. He cleaned up the bloody bandages that he had taken off her and left Luffy in the room to sleep.
He lived alone. Zoro had moved out as soon as possible when he turned 18 because he didn't want to burden his parent. His parents had died young, making him an orphan and since that time he had lived with the parent of his deceased friend, Kuina. It was nothing that he wanted to escape; he loved his parent but he felt guilty of imposing on him. Luckily Koshiro (his kendo teacher and parent) had been supportive of him and helped him as much as possible when moving out, even though Zoro had asked him not to.
Now that he lived alone it also meant that he had to do all of those chores himself including cleaning, shopping and cooking. The latter he was about to do. He looked into his fridge to see whether there was still enough food to make dinner for two. Zoro had thought about it but it didn't seem like the girl would be waking up anytime soon to make herself dinner. Luckily he had been shopping the day before and there was plenty of food (living alone he had noticed that buying food in bulk was cheaper).
He cooked stew and potatoes, divided it over two plates and walked into the room where Luffy was sleeping. He walked up to the bed and placed the plates on the nightstand. He turned to look at her and chuckled. Luffy was quite the charming girl but sleeping was probably not the most charming mode of the day. She had turned onto her uninjured side; her cheeks are squashed together and there was a drool stain on the pillow. Also, every couple seconds there was a small snore. It was certainly not the sexiest way to sleep but to Zoro it was endearing; it had this lil' something that made her incredibly cute.
He softly nudged her shoulder to see whether she would wake up. She ruffled her brows together and turned away from Zoro. In this movement she made a move that hurt her wounds and she immediately woke up.
Her eyes fluttered open and Zoro could feel himself drowning in her black eyes again. It seemed to cost Luffy a couple of seconds to realize the situation she was in but then she said: "Hey…". A small smile crept onto Zoro's face and he responded: "Hi, how you feeling?". Her face turned into a big smile. "I feel fine." She tried to sit up but she did it too quickly and hurt herself again. "Don't move to quickly!", Zoro shouted. Luffy awkwardly chuckled. "Yeah, yeah...". He helped her sit up straight with her back leaning against the wall.
His face turned red and he adverted his eyes. "ehhrm… your shirt is still open…". Luffy's face turned just as red has Zoro's face and quickly closed her blouse.
This was followed by a small awkward silence
"I got you food.". She looked back at him as he said those words he could see something light up in her eyes. He might have even seen her starting to drool at little; it could have been his imagination. She gratefully accepted the food and started chowing down. Happiness was radiating from her.
I DON'T HAVE ANYMORE TIME TO ACTUALLY MAKE THIS INTO A NICE ENDING BUT THIS WILL BE IT FOR NOW.
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