Author's Note: This is my first attempt at a story written in perfect, 100-word drabbles. Let me know if I'm doing anything wrong. Or right! Reviews, suggestions, and requests are always encouraged.
Disclaimer: I have no claim to this beautiful world of pirates... only guilty of changing the mood a little.
Acting Out
The sun was a hazy spear of luminescence when Nami found them.
Zoro, used to the presence of his swords, wrapped his arm around the form at his side. Which happened to be their endearing reindeer-doctor. Not that the slumbering teen seemed to mind. There was a trail of wet down his cheeks –sea water or tears, she couldn't tell- but his face was peaceful, sporting the softest of smiles.
Nami hid her smiles, stifling her giggles. Relief made her giddy, a pit of worry filled with hope.
She had a part to play, after all.
She kicked Zoro's shin.
Word Count: 100
Muse Source: If I Was Your Mother- Bon Jovi
"If I was your mother
Would you let me hold your hand
Would you say you were my baby
Would you always be my friend."