Pairing: VivixZoro
Rating: G
Disclaimer: I own nothing in connection with One Piece, nor do I make any money writing this fanfiction.
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Band-aid
"I don't need it," Zoro said firmly, folding his arms like a defiant child as he glared at the small but offending object in Vivi's hand. "It'll only fall off tomorrow."
"Zoro!" Chopper squealed in protest as he looked up from changing an unconscious Luffy's bandages. "I keep telling you, you're not to train. Your body needs time to heal."
"It's fine," said Zoro.
"Please, Zoro-san," said Vivi, holding up the band-aid. "What if some sand or dirt gets inside the cut and it gets infected?"
"That's what we've got Chopper for."
"Zoro-san, you know it's always better to prevent these things."
"There's nothing to prevent because I don't need it," Zoro said stubbornly. "And there's no-"
He was cut off suddenly when Vivi pressed her lips against his. Quickly, and before he could do anything to object, he felt the princess' thumbs rub over his arm. When she broke away, he looked down and, sure enough, there was the band-aid placed neatly over the cut.
Vivi kissed her finger, then touched the band-aid with it.
"And you're not to take it off until Chopper says," she told him with a smile. "Or you'll only get another one."
Zoro cursed himself for forgetting how crafty Vivi could be sometimes. He either had Baroque Works or Nami to blame for that. Both, knowing his luck.
Looking down at his arm, he wondered how long it would be before he could get away with picking it off.
END