"W-w-what?" Nami stammered as she saw the soft look the swordsman was sending her.
Zolo swallowed hard and sat down as Nami sat across from him.
"Well…" Zolo started, "it's just when I look at…um" he stopped.
Nami rolled her eyes and crossed her arms across her chest "What are you trying to tell me?"
"Have you no patience!" Zolo got up and walked out onto the deck were the sun was setting.
"I'm not the one storming off!" she yelled after him, but she remained seated.
Nami thought back at the past few weeks. Zolo had been looking at her differently lately. She ran through numerous things that Zolo could have wanted to tell her.
But only one thing truly made sense.
Zolo was out of the deck leaning over the edge of the ship staring at the water. 'I can't let her control me like this…I just have to come out and say it to her' he thought to himself.
He felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned and saw Nami.
She laid a hand on his shoulder. "Oh Zolo…" she whispered and drew her lips dangerously close to his.
I've been on vacation…that's why I haven't written more but here's the next chap, hope you enjoy. Oh and sorry its so short.