Warnings: AU.
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Theme # 18 Flood
The minute he put his foot down, his boot sunk into the ankle deep muddy water spread across the floor of their basement. Zoro scowled as he stepped back onto the stairs and glared at the sewer top that was supposed to drain this shit.
"Luffy!" Zoro called up the stairs angrily, not willing to go upstairs just yet. "Grab the phone and come here!"
After a few minutes, there was a soft giggle and a six year old boy peeked around the corner of the upstairs doorway.
"Zekk!" The green haired man smiled a little and walked up a few steps, leaning down to lift the little boy into his arms.
"Your pants are muddy, Otou-san." Zekk informed him, that familiar grin still on his face. Zoro shook his head with a smile, kissed the top of his son's head, then put him back on his feet.
"Go back upstairs and play with your little brother." Zoro told him, shooing the boy away before he hurt himself on the stairs.
As soon as the little boy disappeared back up the stairs, Luffy turned the corner and handed him the house phone.
"The basement is flooded." Zoro told him, his eyebrow twitching with irritation. The pipes in this house were complete shit.
Luffy gripped his chin suddenly and leaned forward, smoothing Zoro's scowl away with a chaste press of his lips.
"Relax. We'll get through this ." Luffy murmured, releasing his husband's chin and heading back up the stairs.
Zoro snorted as he dialed Franky's number, wondering for millionth time how Luffy managed to keep him so damn calm.
That idiot's kiss was like magic.