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

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

Warning: OOC possible. One shot. Song fic.

Rating: T

Note: Scenes are not necessarily happening while the lyrics are playing. My suggestion is to keep the song on a loop until you finish reading or you can just totally ignore it and just read the fic. TDs stands for tone dials. Italicized words are song lyrics.

Summary: The swordsman and the navigator share a moment with no pretenses.


Little Bits and Pieces of Heaven

7: One Perfect Moment


I found a love for me

Darling just dive right in

And follow my lead…

It was Brook who brought the blasted tone dials on the Thousand Sunny after attending a music festival in a jovial island, where the Straw Hats momentarily docked to replenish their supply and stretch their legs.

Almost everyone was excited with their musician's newest acquisition. Brook may have been a rock star during the crew's separation but had overlooked (or deliberately overlooked) to bring any of his tone dials on board for the others to enjoy.

After a boisterous debate between the loud members of the crew, it was eventually decided to place the TDs inside the aquarium bar. And when said dials started playing, a hush fell over the rambunctious crew and even their high-spirited captain paused momentarily to listen to the melody.

Brook was thrilled with his friends' reactions right down to the bones (since he IS only bones after all). He had personally picked the songs recorded on the dials from the artists and musicians who were at the festival and thought his nakama might like it.

And like they did.

For the next days the door of the aquarium bar stayed open as the tone dials played all day long, filling every corner of the Thousand Sunny with different melodies.

Well I found a girl

Beautiful and sweet

I never knew you were the someone waiting for me…

Zoro's ears grew accustomed to the sounds that were playing. He did not participate in the crew's current fascination with the music. Each Mugiwara had his or her own favorite and depending on what is playing, the swordsman can distinguish who's got their hands on the TDs.

That one particularly bouncy song playing all morning 'til noon would be Luffy's. Said captain got hooked on it so much that he played it over and over again, subjecting the crew to a humming marathon of that particular ditty as they go about their daily tasks.

Except him, of course.

Not more than once his ever attentive ears caught Usopp or Chopper humming theirs. Twice he heard Franky singing under his breath during dinner. Even that pathetic excuse of a cook was not excluded from the madness; crooning as he prepared their meals, his feet tapping in time with the music.

Though it seemed like Robin did not get caught up in the music craze, he stand to be corrected when he heard the dark-haired woman humming while tending to her flower bed as he secretly tried to nap under Nami's mikan trees.

And the navigator was just as bad as the rest of them. When the Sunny was anchored for the night and everyone is asleep, he would hear the tone dials playing Nami's favorite song.

'Cause we were just kids when we fell in love

Not knowing what it was

For three consecutive nights, he kept seeing the navigator stealthily crossing the lawn deck to head to the aquarium bar. Her long, orange hair glinting under the moonlight that it easily caught his eye.

And for three consecutive nights, he would silently follow her to check what in the world she's up to.

A brief glance at the porthole and he would find the same scene as the previous nights: the navigator sitting on the floor with an open bottle of wine, a glass on her hand, eyes closed, singing softly.

She was totally immersed with the melody that he decided not to bother her and simply chose to walk away, letting her be alone with her wine and her song.

I will not give you up this time

Before the week ended, Zoro—who thought he was resistant to any influences—succumbed unconsciously and found himself humming that certain song, much to his horror.

And it didn't help that he can actually hear it as he made his way up the ladder of the crow's nest to relieve Nami of her watch duty.

He wisely shut his mouth to refrain himself from humming again. If she finds out about it, he'll never hear the end of it.

He approached the open trap door and peered inside. It was the same scene as with the aquarium bar. He noted the tone dials turntable lying on the crow's nests' floor along with a bottle of wine and one, unperturbed navigator.

But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own

And in your eyes you're holding mine

Nami acknowledged his presence with a soft 'hmmm' and a slight tip of her head as she sipped her wine.

"That thing had been used too much," he drawled as he made his way inside. Nami angled her head towards him, a smile pulling at the corners of her lips.

"It's a wonder it hasn't snapped in two," Zoro continued. "Luffy's already abused it a lot these past few days."

"Debts and threats did the trick." The orange-haired girl replied flippantly.

"And scheduled uses?"

Nami's lips quirked a little at that. "Yep. Or Luffy will hog it all day." He raised an eyebrow at her. Lately he noticed that her mood seemed to improve whenever she hears that song or whenever she hums it.

Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms

"Well time to hit the sack, witch. It's my shift now."

"Just a few more minutes."

"It's already an hour past midnight. Don't you need your beauty sleep or something?"

Nami laughed at that. "Gee, thanks for your concern. But I think I want to listen to this a little more."

"You know me, always keeping an eye out after your well-being."

That made the navigator laugh more. "Pun unintended?" She winked at him, half-teasingly and half acknowledging his scarred eye. "Of course I know Zoro," she stated, tilting her head so she can stare at his face and see his reaction. "You always look out for me. It's a nasty habit of yours."

He smirked at her in agreement.

Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song

"Now run along swordsman," she inclined her head towards the trap door; her soft, orange curls swaying with the movement. "I'm still good here, give me a few more minutes." She switched the TDs on and her song started playing again.

Sighing, he decided to settle himself on the floor just inches away from where she was sitting. It would actually be nice to fall asleep near her surrounded with scents and sounds he can only associate with the navigator.

Placing his hands behind his head, "Just wake me up when you're going down." He muttered before closing his eye.

"Sure you don't want some first?" Nami slid the wine bottle towards him. Zoro muttered a 'no' and mumbled something about 'sake' that she didn't quite catch, before drifting off.

When you said you looked a mess,

Nami stole a glance at him, her pretty face lighting up in amusement when she saw what he was doing. It wasn't really that surprising to her. Zoro must have heard the song a dozen times already, mostly from sticking his nose in her nightly business (of course she's aware that he's following and peeking), that it's bound to affect him sooner or later.

He may not admit it. But apparently the usually stoic man got ensnared too by the crew's current obsession, rather unconsciously. Because there he was, lips moving on his own accord in what one can classify as singing, albeit silently, hoping she wouldn't notice.

But she did. She always does. Especially when it comes to him.

I whispered underneath my breath

She brought her knees to her chest and closed her eyes, breathing the salty sea air deeply. Resting her head on her knees, she basked in this rare moment where she has her music, her wine and her swordsman in one place as the Thousand Sunny bobbed lightly on the ocean.

But you heard it,

Darling, you look perfect tonight


Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know

She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home

A light breeze blew softly playing with the docked ships' flags as they swayed back and forth in a steady rhythm. The night was still and the port silent as Zoro finally made his way towards where the Sunny was anchored.

The other Mugiwaras were still at the town's pub drinking and eating to their hearts' content. It was the perfect opportunity for the swordsman to catch some sleep without his rowdy crewmates to disturb him.

He left amidst Luffy, Usopp and Chopper dancing on the top of the table, chopsticks jammed in their nostrils as the whole bar drunkenly cheered them on.

With a bottle of sake in one hand Zoro ambled towards the ship, looking forward to some time alone with his drinkand nap.

I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets

To carry love, to carry children of our own

There was that song again, randomly playing inside his head. He winced a little knowing that he will not be able to stop himself from humming that blasted ditty.

He blames Nami for this. He thought, taking a swig from his bottle before nonchalantly making his way up the ladder leading to the deck.

We are still kids, but we're so in love
Fighting against all odds

He stilled for a moment before hoisting himself up on the deck. So that wasn't all in his head. Halfway up the ship he realized the reason why he suddenly had the urge to hum it.

The song was playing from the Sunny.

Come to think of it, he hadn't seen Nami in the bar earlier after dinner.

When he finally reached the railing, he stopped short to take in the scene before him.

Moonlight bathed the lawn deck of the Thousand Sunny, making the grass glimmer every now and then. The aquarium bar door was open and from inside, the tone dials were playing the one song that's been plaguing him day and night. Everything was kind of surreal. Like inside a dream. In the midst of the deck, there was their orange-haired navigator. Her eyes were closed and a serene smile was on her face as she languidly twirled in circles in some sort of dance, her bare feet grazing the grass.

I know we'll be alright this time

Darling, just hold my hand

Zoro leaned back against the railing and watched her with concealed amazement, sake momentarily forgotten and absently placed atop the railing.

It might be that to others the scene he was witnessing was kind of crazy…

But not to him.

This was Nami in her unimpeded; no walls up, no hindrances, free from the restrictions she imposed upon herself.

Nami just being the real Nami and not just the money loving cat thief.

This is her most open, her most vulnerable.

Be my girl, I'll be your man

I see my future in your eyes

This is what she would've been if the pirate's life did not manage to grasp her at such an early age. If she had grew up to led a normal life and enjoyed living it.

Maybe that's the reason why she was so attached to the song. It brings back the lost childhood desires of the girl who grew up too quickly to survive the world.

Without a second thought, he pushed himself away from the railing to join her in one moment of openness.

Baby, I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song

She didn't flinched when he suddenly enclosed her in his arms and he realized that she had been aware that he was watching her for some time.

Instead, she tilted her head to look at him and let out girlish laugh. She wrapped her arms around his neck, tiptoeing slightly. And his hold tightened around her waist.

When I saw you in that dress, looking so beautiful

It wasn't like he was intruding with her privacy by being there.

More so, if anyone should see this openness she rarely show, it should be him. The one who had understood who she really is right from the start.

I don't deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight

The skirt of her yellow dress brushed against his legs as they moved. He had forfeited his yukata in favor of a white t-shirt and was distinctly aware of Nami's hands leisurely sliding up and down his shoulders and arms in a soothing gesture before entwining themselves around his neck again.

His eye studied her face carefully. She was always beautiful.

Even more so under the silvery moonlight that seemed to make her glow.

Baby, I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms

He rested his forehead against hers and her eyes closed to bask in this rare moment with him.

They swayed languorously in a sort of dance but not quite so. The soft ocean breeze blew, playing with the long orange strands of her hair, unfurling the intoxicating citrusy smell in them…

Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song

Zoro lifted a hand to tuck an errant lock behind her ear, letting it linger beside her cheek in the softest of caresses, the arm around her waist pulling her closer to him. A contented smile spread across the navigator's lips as their eyes met.

No words where needed to confirm what they both know right from the start.

I have faith in what I see

Now I know I have met an angel in person

She tilted her face so that her cheek was resting against his. He breathed deeply, taking in her scent as he turned his head to let his lips touch her face in lightest of kisses.

And she looks perfect

The world around them cease to exist. There was only them, the song and this extraordinary moment of tranquility where they both wore their hearts out in their sleeves.

I don't deserve this
You look perfect tonight


- The End –


Done and glad to be able to get this out of my system. These one-shots have a mind of their own, I tell you. This was not the one I was working on but behold, it wants to get posted.

In case you are wondering about tone dials and all the works, just google SBS Volume 64 where the genius Oda explained all about it.

R and R please.