Title: Devils in Disguise

Characters/Pairing(s): Zoro&Robin, Nami

(Pre/Post) Time Skip: Post Time Skip

Nami smiled as she picked the last ripe mikan from her little mikan orchard. Other than drawing maps or relaxing in the bathroom, her favorite time of the week was tending her mikan trees. Mostly because it reminded her of home. She placed the last mikan in her basket. She struggled to carry it due to the over weight. After finally getting a good grip on the handles, she spun around, then gasped.

Zoro cocked an eyebrow as he watched Nami take a step back in surprise, nearly dropping the basket. She scowled.

"Jeez, Zoro. That face of yours can scare almost anyone!"

Zoro inhaled sharply at her insult.

"What's that supposed to mean?" he shouted.

"It means you have the face of the devil!"

"At least I don't act like the devil!"

"What was tha-"

"Hai, hai. That's enough."

Zoro and Nami stumbled back when Robin, or rather Robin's clone, appeared out of no where between them. Just then, the real Robin appeared on the stairs.

"What's going on?" asked Robin.

"He's calling me a devil!"

"She's calling me a devil!"

Zoro and Nami pointed to one another. Robin chuckled. They almost looked like five year old children.

"Onee-sama, your boyfriend's being rude to me. Will you scold him for me?" Nami asked with a pouted face. Zoro gritted his teeth. Anger was building up in him.

"Robin, look at her! That's a devil in disguise! You agree with me, right?"

"How rude!"

"Look who's talking!"

"Onee-sama!"

"Robin!"

"Okay, okay," said Robin. She pushed them apart, then took her placed beside Zoro. "Nami, you are not like a devil. You're an angel."

Nami smirked. Zoro humphed.

"Robin-"

Robin cupped Zoro's cheeks and pulled him closer.

"Zoro, you're face is not as scary as people say."

"'As scary?'"

Nami snickered.

"Nami, now would you be an angel and give Zoro and I some alone time?"

"Whatever."

Nami stuck her tongue out at Zoro before descending the stairs. Zoro eyed Robin.

"'As scary?'" Zoro quoted again. Robin smiled innocently. "So, you're saying my face is still scary."

"I never said that."

"So, its not?"

"I never said that either."

lol I love writing in Robin's perspective. It's like you have to think like a classy british woman to just act her out.