Disclaimer: One Piece (and its characters) belongs to Eiichiro Oda-sensei.

Reminder: I have no beta-reader. Any grammatical and spelling errors are solely mine.

Warning: OOC possible. One shot.

Rating: T

Note: I had to get this out of my system especially after the recently released chapters. I need something like this to happen in my OTP universe.

Summary: Let's see how the future world's greatest swordsman will deal with this matter.


Points of No Return

# 12 : Battle Aftermath


The aftermath of the fight had Chopper busy running back and forth, attending to the injuries of his crewmates.

Nami towered over a sitting Zoro. Her hand was grasping his chin quite forcefully as the other was busy cleaning the wounds on the side of his face.

It wasn't really urgent nor necessary… but hell she needed an excuse to touch him right after the fight of their lives.

Zoro was glowering at her. And growling. And griping. She tightened her hold on his chin and he surprisingly winced slightly before scowling back at her.

"That will scar," she murmured as she studied his injuries.

"Let it."

She sighed and gingerly touched the slashes with her fingertips and Zoro was prompted to stop his usual biting remarks reserved for her as he took her action as a sort of truce between them.

He let his head lean slightly to her warm, soft palm.

"I'm ok Nami."

She nodded. And her attention suddenly shifted towards the other room where their captain was yelling for food even in his half-asleep state.

Nami took a deep breath and was about to march towards where the rubber idiot was when she felt something heavy fell against her chest.

Huh?

The navigator stared with wide eyes as green-colored hair suddenly filled her vision. She blinked. Once. Twice. But the image remained right in front of her.

Zoro had fallen asleep while sitting on bed…

…and his head had drooped down straight into her chest, nose first into her cleavage.

For a moment, Nami was unsure on what to do. There was a prickling sensation on her skin; spreading from her chest where Zoro was positioned, onto her arms and up her neck as her cheeks grew warmer and warmer by the second.

Oddly, Zoro seemed comfortable on where he is right now. He even snuggled closer, face burrowing deeper into her.

Yet Nami didn't push him away, even if her head feels like it would explode from too much warmth.

Instead her arms went around him to cuddle him closer to her; relishing on this rare, hopefully not once-in-a-lifetime experience and how the former pirate hunter looked absolutely adorable snoozing against her breasts…

Usopp suddenly appeared in her line of vision looking downright surprised at what he's seeing. Before he can open his mouth to speak, Nami glared at him menacingly, then at the door. A silent command for him to shut his trap and leave her alone with a slumbering Zoro resting against her.

The sniper immediately high-tailed it out of there with a hand clamped on his mouth. Probably to stop himself from laughing or screaming as he searched for his friends to blabber what he had seen.

Before Nami can go back to savoring the moment… Zoro's arms suddenly went around her, pulling her closer before dropping down on the bed taking her with him.

"Zoro!" She yelped when they bounced on the mattress.

Yet Zoro remained asleep, his arms tightening around her as he enveloped her in a hug that there's no way in hell she can get away from.

She made a face. He was using her as his own personal pillow.

But she didn't mind. Not really.

Just think of all the belis she can charge him for this.

Plus it'll be so much fun to see what'll happen after he wakes up and finds her in his arms.

Let's see how the future world's greatest swordsman will deal with this matter.


The End –


R and R please.