The Thousand Sunny sailed smoothly across the calm seas, its crew enjoying a rare moment of peace as they journeyed towards their next adventure. However, not everyone aboard could afford the luxury of relaxation. In her room, Robin found herself caught in a whirlwind of responsibilities that left her visibly worn out.
Her day began earlier than most, tending to her newborn son, Kenji, whose needs seemed endless, and her daughter, Olivia, who was full of energy and curiosity. The cumulative effect of sleepless nights and continuous demands had taken its toll on Robin, her usual calm demeanor replaced with signs of irritability and a headache that wouldn't seem to go away.
As she navigated through the cabin, trying to soothe Kenji while simultaneously trying to give her attention to Olivia, her patience wore thin. "Olivia, baby, your brother is trying to sleep. Please play quietly or go find your father." Robin said, her voice carrying an edge that was uncharacteristic of her gentle nature.
"But Mommy I want to stay in here! Daddy is boring right now, he won't play with me." Olivia retorted, the irritation in her tone mirroring her mother's.
Zoro, who had just walked back into the room observed the scene with a frown. He could see the fatigue etched in Robin's features, the way her shoulders slumped ever so slightly under the weight of her exhaustion.
"Robin, let me take over for a bit," he offered, his voice gentle compared to the cabin's strained atmosphere.
Robin, gently placing the still upset Kenji back into his crib, turned towards Zoro, her frustration and exhaustion simmering beneath the surface. "And do what, Zoro? Kenji has been fussing non-stop and Olivia doesn't exactly seem too keen on 'Dad time' right now, she won't leave my side," she retorted, her tone sharper than intended, showing her stress.
Zoro, momentarily taken back by her tone, understood the depth of her fatigue. Without hesitating, he crossed the room to gently lift Robin in his arms while her protests seemed to fall on deaf ears. He laid her down on their bed, his actions decisive. "You need to rest. I've got this," he insisted.
Robin tried to sit up, her protests weaker but persistent. "Honey, I can't just nap. What if Kenji needs me? What if Olivia—"
Zoro cut her off, his gaze softening as he placed a hand on her shoulder, easing her back down. "I've got them. I'll take Olivia and Kenji outside to give you some peace and quiet. You're no good to any of us, especially them if you're worn out."
"But—"
"No buts, Robin. They're my kids too. I can handle it," Zoro reassured her, his confidence unwavering. "If they need you, I'll bring them back immediately. You trust me, don't you?"
Robin's resistance waned as she looked into Zoro's eyes, the depth of his care for her and their family clear in his gaze. With a heavy sigh, she nodded, the fight leaving her body as she sank into the pillows. "Fine, but please be careful with them."
Zoro smiled, leaning down to kiss her gently. "Always am. Just rest, okay?"
As Zoro left the room holding Kenji with Olivia in tow, Robin's mind raced with scenarios, her instincts on high alert even as exhaustion tugged at her consciousness. She considered sprouting eyes around the ship just to make sure everything would remain alright, but she knew Zoro would sense her.
Soon, the quiet that enveloped the room, coupled with Zoro's reassurance, slowly soothed her worries, allowing her to drift toward a much-needed sleep, her last thoughts filled with gratitude for Zoro's unwavering support.
On deck, the scene was a stark contrast to the cabin's earlier tension. Zoro, now cradling a peacefully sleeping Kenji, watched over Olivia as she sat, wide-eyed and captivated, before Usopp. The sniper was in his element, weaving a tall tale that had Olivia hanging on every word, her earlier restlessness for playtime and attention forgotten in the magic of his storytelling.
Nami approached, her eyes scanning the scene before settling on Zoro and the slumbering Kenji. "How's Robin?" Her question was tinged with worry, having noticed her friend's growing exhaustion.
"She's resting," Zoro replied, his gaze softening at the mention of his wife. "She needed a break. Got too worked up."
Nami nodded, her expression softening. "Good. She needs it. She's been pushing herself too hard lately." Her gaze drifted back to Olivia, a smile tugging at her lips as the little Roronoa laughed at something Usopp said. "Looks like you've got everything under control here."
Zoro shrugged, a hint of pride in his posture. "Trying to. Olivia's distracted, and Kenji's asleep. It's the least I can do to give Robin some peace. I think she's just on edge after Olivia ran off and got stuck in those ruins, and since then, Olivia hasn't left her side."
Nami nodded, remembering how worried her friend was that Olivia had gone missing. "Maybe we should do something nice for her," Nami suggested, watching Olivia's delight at Usopp's stories. "She's always looking after everyone else. It's time we took care of her for a change."
Zoro considered Nami's words, the idea resonating with him. "Maybe once she's up you can convince her to do something."
Nami's eyes lit up with an idea. "We could just have a day off the ship, just us girls. Robin would love that. I'll start planning."
"Let me know if you need any help," Zoro offered, his gaze returning to Kenji as he stirred. "I'll carry Robin off the ship if I have to."
"Will do, Zoro. Thanks," Nami replied, her mind already racing with ideas. She glanced once more at Olivia, her heart warmed by the scene.
A few moments later, Nami seized an opportunity to propose a girls' day out to Boa Hancock, hoping to offer Robin a much-needed respite. Luffy relayed the invitation to his wife, setting the stage for a day designed to uplift spirits and strengthen bonds.
~~~
Under the warm glow of the afternoon sun, the deck of the Thousand Sunny offered a scene of tranquility. Zoro was found resting, his breathing deep and even as he leaned back against the mast, Kenji nestled peacefully on his chest asleep once again while Olivia mirrored her father's tranquility, her head resting on his arm as she slept.
Robin, emerging from the ship's interior, paused at the sight. The irritation that had clouded her mood earlier softened, giving way to warmth. Zoro had promised to wake her when Kenji needed to be fed, yet here they were, both children snuggled up in the safety and comfort of their father's presence.
It was then that Nami approached, her stride confident. "Just the Roronoa I was looking for. I think you could use a break," she stated as she took in the fatigue that was still showing on Robin's face.
Robin shook her head. "I unfortunately need to wake them up in order to feed Kenji," she murmured, more to herself than to Nami.
Nami saw her opportunity and moved so she was partially in Robin's line of sight. "You're running on fumes, Robin. How about a day for just us girls? Hancock's in, too. Paradise Palms is calling our names," she proposed, her suggestion hanging in the air.
Robin hesitated, her gaze drifting back to her children and husband. "Nami, it's tempting, but my family needs me," she stated, her voice filled with the weight of her maternal responsibility.
Before Nami could counter, Robin stepped forward to gently wake Zoro. "Zoro, honey, I need to feed Kenji," she whispered as she gently shook her husband's shoulder.
Zoro stirred, his gaze clouded with sleep. "Everything okay?" he asked, his voice raspy from just waking up.
With a nod, Robin cradled Kenji, who fussed momentarily before finding solace in his mother's embrace. "Come here sweet boy, it's time for you to eat," she said softly, while retreating to their room.
Back on deck, Olivia remained nestled against Zoro, her breathing still even and calm in sleep. Taking advantage of the moment, Nami walked up to Zoro with her voice quieter than usual in case Robin was listening with her abilities. "Robin didn't seem too thrilled about the idea of a girls' day out. She's worried about leaving the kids."
Zoro, now fully awake, glanced down at Olivia, then back up at Nami. "She's been on edge lately. You know Kenji and Olivia are her world. It's hard for her to step away, even for a day," he said, understanding his wife's concerns all too well.
Nami nodded, her expression thoughtful. "I get that, but she also needs a break. Remember you told me you would even carry Robin off the ship to relax if you had to."
Zoro thought about Nami's words, a plan beginning to form in his mind. "I'll talk to her. She'll join you and Hancock."
As the conversation finished, Zoro's gaze drifted back to his sleeping daughter and then to the direction Robin had gone. He knew how much Robin gave of herself, day in and day out, without ever asking for anything in return. It was time for her to have a day where she could be Roronoa Robin, not just a mother or a wife, but herself.
Meanwhile, in the quiet of their room, Robin sat feeding Kenji, her mind not quieting. She was tangled up in her thoughts of responsibility, motherhood, and the unspoken pressures she placed on herself. She loved her family more than anything, but the constant vigilance and care were beginning to wear on her, even if she was reluctant to admit it.
As Kenji finished eating and his eyes fluttered shut once more, Robin's thoughts drifted to Nami's proposal. A day out with her friends, a break from her daily routines, was tempting, but the guilt of leaving her children, even in Zoro's capable hands, gnawed at her. It was a battle between self-care and maternal instinct. Little did she know, her husband was already thinking of ways to reassure her, to show her that it was okay to take a moment for herself.
~~~
In the quiet of the evening, Robin stood motionless before her closet, her eyes distant, the exhaustion of recent weeks rendering her motionless. The cumulative toll of sleepless nights and the relentless pace of motherhood had drained her, leaving her too tired to even contemplate the simple task of getting ready for bed.
Zoro, having just ensured Olivia was tucked in and sound asleep, re-entered their shared room to find Robin lost in thought. Moving across the room, he wrapped his arms around her from behind, offering a comforting embrace. He rested his chin on her shoulder, bringing her out of her thoughts with his familiar warmth.
"Robin," he said quietly, his voice filled with concern, "You're exhausted. I think you deserve a break from the kids, even if it's for a day."
Robin leaned back into him, the contact helping break through her daze. "I can't, Zoro. I can't just… leave them," she murmured, her voice full of fatigue and concern.
Zoro tightened his embrace, his concern for her well-being growing. "No one is asking you to abandon your family. It will be good for you to spend time with Nami and recharge. No matter what your gorgeous head is telling you, you do deserve to relax."
Gently turning his wife to face him, Zoro looked into her eyes. "Listen, you're the heart of this family, but even you need a break. Our kids will be fine. I'll make sure of it, and you know they would want their mom to be happy and rested."
Robin searched Zoro's eyes, finding nothing but sincere concern and love. "You really think so?" she asked, a flicker of hope in her voice.
"I know so," Zoro affirmed with a soft smile. "Nami's already excited about the idea. I know you'll enjoy yourself and when you come back, you'll be ready to take on the world again."
The thought of a day without responsibilities, to just be herself with friends, was appealing to Robin. "Alright," she finally said, a small smile breaking through her exhaustion. "Perhaps it is what I need."
Zoro's face lit up with relief and happiness as he leaned in for a kiss. "I promise you that everything will be fine here. You deserve this, Robin. We all want you to have this."
Robin's smile widened in response to her husband's reassurance, she began to feel calm for the first time in weeks. "You always know how to make me feel better," she said, her voice filled with gratitude.
Zoro gave Robin a warm smile as he shared something he hoped would bring her even more comfort. "I've got some good news for you. I switched my watch with Sanji for tonight," he revealed, a hint of pride in his voice for managing the swap. "Nami helped persuade him, so I could stay here with you."
Robin rested her head on Zoro's shoulder, the smile still on her face. "Thank you," she said, touched by his thoughtfulness.
"I figured we could use some quiet time together," Zoro admitted, "Just you and me… no interruptions."
After they got into bed, Robin cuddled against Zoro, drawn to the comfort of his embrace. She could always find a sense of safety in his arms, her tension melting away as she closed her eyes.
Soon, Robin's breathing deepened, her body giving in to the exhaustion she'd fought so long. Zoro kissed the top of her head softly as he watched over her. "Sleep well, Robin. I've got you," he whispered, though she was already too far gone to hear him.
In the quiet of the night, with Robin safely in his arms, Zoro savored their closeness. His last conscious thoughts were of gratitude for the life they shared, for the love that bound them, before sleep claimed him too.
~~~
A few days had passed as the Thousand Sunny had finally docked at Paradise Palms. The morning was bright and lively, with the hustle and bustle of the crew preparing for their day on the island.
Meanwhile, Nami found herself practically tugging Robin off the ship and looking to Zoro for help with his wife. Robin, despite looking forward to the day, couldn't help but let the mother in her take over, bombarding Zoro with reminders and instructions on taking care of Kenji and Olivia.
"Make sure Kenji takes his naps on time or else he won't sleep tonight, and Olivia... she likes her snack around mid-morning. Oh, and don't forget—" Robin began, her voice laced with concern and a hint of reluctance to let go.
Zoro, standing firm with Kenji cradled in one arm and Olivia holding his free hand, gave Robin a reassuring smile. "Robin, I've got this," he said, his tone gentle yet firm. "Plus, Sanji promised to help with meals, and Chopper's on standby for any medical stuff. Go enjoy your day. You deserve it."
Robin's gaze shifted between Zoro and their children, the worry still evident in her eyes. Of course she trusted her husband to handle any challenge that may arise with their children, but it was just the mother in her finding it hard to step away, even if only for a few hours.
Soon after, Nami took Robin by the arm once again, giving her a gentle but insistent tug. "Come on, Robin. Hancock is waiting for us on the docks. Zoro's got this."
Finally, Robin gave in and followed Nami, the tension easing from her shoulders. "Alright, alright. I'm going," she conceded.
Hancock, having overheard her friend, smiled as they approached. "I know exactly how you feel. I do the same things when I have to leave Lucy," she remarked.
Nami smiled as she linked arms with both women, drawing a smile from Robin and a raised eyebrow from Hancock. "Well today, we're just focusing on helping you two relax. Today's going to be fantastic," Nami declared with a gleam in her eye.
~~~
The bustling streets of the island seemed to come alive as they moved through the town, each turn and corner revealing new wonders that captivated their attention.
After entering one of the stores, Nami couldn't contain her excitement as she came across a rack of dresses, each more vibrant than the last. She plucked a particularly striking dress from the selection, its fabric full of variations of purple that seemed to shimmer in the sunlight. "Robin, this would look absolutely amazing on you!" Nami said, holding the dress up against Robin. "Imagine the look on Zoro's face when he sees you in this."
Robin chuckled, the sound light and carefree, a stark contrast to her demeanor over the last few weeks. "I wonder if he'd even recognize me, I haven't really dressed up much since having Kenji," she joked, the idea of wearing such a bold dress was amusing until another idea entered her mind. "Better yet, what if…" Robin leaned in quietly revealing the rest of her plan to her friend.
Nami nodded, delighted by the challenge. "Say no more, I'm on it," she vowed, already sifting through the clothes with a determined zeal.
Meanwhile, Hancock browsed the store's selection, her eyes eventually settling on a dress of a deep ocean blue. The dress seemed to call to her, its elegance undeniable, but she hesitated, caught in a moment of uncertainty. "This dress… it's beautiful but would Luffy notice?" she thought aloud, her voice filled with a vulnerability rarely shown.
Nami, overhearing the doubt in Hancock's voice, turned to offer encouragement. "Trust me, Hancock, when it comes to you, he'll notice even if he doesn't say anything. And if he doesn't, the important thing is how it makes you feel," Nami reassured her, understanding the deeper longing for acknowledgment.
Hancock considered Nami's words, as she tried on the dress with her gaze turning to the mirror. The mirror reflected a woman of strength and grace, a reminder of her identity beyond her role as Luffy's wife. "I believe I'll take it," Hancock decided with a newfound resolve, her smile genuine.
With their selections made, the women left the store. Robin, with her outfit that promised a nostalgic surprise for Zoro; Nami, satisfied with her successful mission and new outfit; and Hancock, embracing the joy of self-expression through her new dress.
They continued their exploration, each store they visited adding layers to their adventure. It was Robin, however, who veered off the path they had been following, her interest piqued by a quaint bookstore nestled between a tailor's shop and a potter's shop. The sign above the door was weathered, the name of the store barely legible, but it was the promise of knowledge hidden within that drew her in.
"This looks interesting," Robin remarked, stepping into the dimly lit interior. The air was thick with the scent of old paper and leather, a comforting aroma that spoke of countless stories waiting to be discovered.
Nami and Hancock followed, their curiosity piqued by Robin's sudden detour. The shelves were a maze of history and mystery, each book a portal to another time and place. Hancock gently ran her fingers over the spines, her interest caught by a volume on the legends of the sea.
"Robin, look at this," Hancock called softly, pulling the book from its resting place. "It's about the myths of the sea. Perhaps there are stories here you haven't heard."
Robin joined her, her eyes lighting up as she skimmed the pages. "Fascinating," she breathed, her mind already lost in the tales of old.
Nami, meanwhile, had found a collection of maps, each one detailing different parts of the world. "These are incredible," she said, spreading one across a nearby table.
The morning had slipped away as they lost themselves in the world of books, each discovery met with shared excitement. Robin, with her love for history, was in her element, her enthusiasm infectious. Hancock and Nami, though drawn to different interests, found themselves equally captivated by the treasures the bookstore held.
As they prepared to leave, their arms laden with their finds, Robin turned to her companions with a grateful smile. "Thank you for indulging me," she said, her voice warm with appreciation.
Nami waved off her thanks with a laugh. "Are you kidding? I'm already planning our next trip with those maps. And Hancock's found a new bedtime storybook for Lucy."
Hancock smiled, tucking her book under her arm. "Indeed. It's been a wonderful distraction."
Together, they stepped back into the sunlight, their spirits already lifted by the time they've spent together. Under the soft afternoon sun that bathed Paradise Palms in a warm, golden light, Robin, Nami, and Hancock came across a quaint café that welcomed them with the smell of its homemade pastries and freshly made drinks. Its cheerful awnings and open, welcoming space offered them a nice retreat from the busy streets.
Settling at a cozy table under an umbrella, they looked over the menu, their eyes drawn to the vibrant descriptions of drinks and delicacies. "The Tropical Juice sounds incredible. Look at everything that's in it," Robin mused, eager to taste something different.
Hancock, often composed and reserved, felt a genuine spark of enthusiasm for the shared moment with her friends. "Maybe we should also try some of these fruit biscuits. It's been too long since I've enjoyed something so simple," she admitted, her voice soft.
As the server set down their drinks and pastries, their discussions naturally drifted to their lives outside their adventures—lives filled with love, duty, and the unique challenges of parenthood.
Hancock spoke up, her voice filled with affection as she talked about her family. "Luffy's simple outlook on life is something I adore. He has a way of making the ordinary and mundane feel extraordinary. And our Lucy, she's growing so fast and is becoming so fiercely independent like her father. It's both heartwarming and bittersweet to witness."
Robin nodded, understanding the bittersweet nature of watching one's children grow. "I understand how that feels. Olivia's curiosity knows no bounds, I guess she's taken after me in that regard. Kenji is only a few weeks old, but I'm already anxious about my baby boy growing up. I'm just grateful for Zoro, he's been incredible through it all. He's been my strength."
Their discussions ranged from the joys and trials of motherhood to the nuances of their relationships, each story shared adding another layer to their understanding of one another. They laughed, commiserated, and sometimes sat in thoughtful silence, appreciating the rare opportunity to simply be themselves.
As they finished their refreshments, Hancock looked at the women she considered to be like family now. "I can't thank you enough, Nami, for inviting me today. It's nice to just take a day to relax."
Nami smiled at Hancock as she gave another suggestion for their day. "How about we visit the spa?"
"A spa visit sounds perfect right now. I could use a massage," Robin chimed in, feeling the weariness in her bones from the past few weeks.
Their journey from the café to the spa was filled with light-hearted banter. The spa itself was a haven of tranquility, with the soothing scent of jasmine and lavender, and the ambiance promising a haven of relaxation.
Upon arrival, Nami took charge, speaking to the receptionist to arrange their afternoon. Robin's wish for a massage was quickly addressed, her need for physical relief from the accumulated stress and fatigue clear to her friends.
Hancock, however, hesitated at the mention of massages, her past making her cautious about personal boundaries. "I think I'll pass on the massage. The idea sounds lovely, but I'm not quite comfortable with it," she admitted, a rare vulnerability in her voice.
Nami, understanding and adaptable, nodded in agreement. "No problem at all. How about you and I enjoy the private sauna while Robin has her massage? It'll still be relaxing, and we can enjoy some pampering in our own way."
Robin smiled gratefully at Nami's flexibility. "Thank you, both. I'll join you as soon as I'm done."
The spa staff guided Robin to a serene massage room, while Nami and Hancock were shown to the private sauna. The warm, wood-paneled room welcomed them with a gentle heat that enveloped them, easing the tensions of the day.
As they settled into the comforting warmth, Nami and Hancock chatted softly about everything, the heat loosening not just their muscles but the barriers they usually kept up. Hancock shared more about her life on Amazon Lily, the responsibilities that weighed on her, and the moments of loneliness that often surrounded her with Luffy always traveling.
Nami listened, offering words of understanding and encouragement. "You're doing an incredible job, Hancock. I understand it's not easy, but knowing you have people who care can make all the difference."
Hancock smiled, touched by Nami's empathy. "Indeed, it does. Today has reminded me of that."
Meanwhile, Robin lay under the skilled hands of the masseuse, each stroke and knead helping to dissolve the knots of stress and weariness. It was a rare moment of self-care, one she realized she had needed more than she'd admitted.
After the massage, feeling rejuvenated, Robin found her way to the sauna, where Nami and Hancock awaited. The sight of her friends, relaxed and content, brought a smile to her face.
"How was the massage?" Nami asked, scooting over to make room for Robin.
"Absolutely wonderful," Robin sighed, settling beside them. "I feel like a new person."
The three of them basked in the sauna's warmth, the silence comfortable and healing. It was a shared moment of peace, a temporary retreat from the adventures and challenges that awaited them once they returned to Sunny.
After their sauna session, they moved on to enjoy manicures and pedicures, choosing colors and laughing over the ticklish sensations. It was a playful, light-hearted end to their spa visit, each woman choosing shades that reflected their personalities and spirits.
Refreshed and invigorated by their spa experience, the trio dressed in the outfits they had purchased earlier, ready to face the rest of their evening.
Robin had slipped into her purple outfit that mirrored the one she wore when she first encountered the Straw Hats. The ensemble, complete with a matching cowgirl hat, was a playful attempt to catch Zoro's eye. Hancock's snug blue dress that accentuated her elegant figure was a piece she hoped would gain Luffy's attention. Nami, in her short orange colored dress, knew that she would stand out. The bold color and length of the dress would cause Sanji's reaction to be priceless.
The trio had decided to end their day with dinner at one of the island's acclaimed restaurants. The establishment they chose was nestled on the edge of the shore; its tables set out under the open sky where the stars began to twinkle. The air was filled with the scent of the ocean and the sizzling aroma of gourmet dishes being prepared.
As Robin, Nami, and Hancock made their entrance, the vibrant outfits drew more than a few admiring glances. Their laughter and easy banter filled the air, drawing even more attention as they were seated at a prime table with a view of the sea and setting sun.
While they waited for their food, their conversation turned to everything they enjoyed about the day, however, they were momentarily interrupted by a few bold men who felt drawn to the trio of women.
As one of the men leaned in, attempting to charm Robin with an offer, his casual demeanor couldn't mask the boldness of his approach. "Hey beautiful, how about I cover your dinner tonight? Maybe afterwards, we can continue this conversation somewhere more private?"
Robin's response was poised, a hint of amusement showing in her eyes as she tilted her head slightly, "That's a generous offer, however, I believe my idea for this evening would be much better. I could bring you back to our ship, I'm sure my husband and two children would love to meet you and your friends."
Nami couldn't help but chime in with a laugh, "And just when I thought dinner couldn't get any more entertaining. These guys seem to have no idea who they're dealing with."
Hancock added her own retort without missing a beat, "Indeed. It's amusing how some fail to recognize women who aren't interested in them."
Clearly outmatched and realizing his error, the man retreated with his friends after an embarrassed apology, leaving the women to enjoy the rest of their evening uninterrupted.
Robin looked to Nami and Hancock, the amusement still clear on her face, "Could you imagine Zoro's reaction if he heard them?" she mused.
Nami chuckled, the image of Zoro's likely overprotective and mildly outraged reaction bringing a round of laughter to the table. "Sanji would be over here in a second, kicking them to the next island," she added, joining in on the fun.
Hancock smiled as she added to the banter, "And Luffy… well, he would probably be confused about why anyone would need to speak to us when there's food to be eaten."
Robin nodded in agreement, a knowing look in her eyes as she looked at her friend. "Luffy might seem oblivious at times, but he values you more than anything. He'd be the first to step in if someone dared more than words. It's his way of showing he cares, even if he doesn't say it outright."
Hancock's expression softened at Robin's words, a gentle reminder of Luffy's protection and loyalty. "You're right, Robin. Luffy has his unique way of showing his care and protection. It's one of the many reasons why I love him." She paused, a rare flush crossing her cheeks.
Robin, sensing the moment's tenderness, reached out to gently place her hand over Hancock's. "It's obvious he loves you too."
The smile that graced Hancock's face was one of genuine affection and gratitude. "Thank you, Robin."
As the night deepened, they reluctantly concluded their dinner, paying their bill and making their way back towards the dock where the Thousand Sunny waited. Their laughter and conversations filled the air once again drawing the attention of a little raven-haired 8-year-old who was refusing to get ready for bed.
Before Zoro could warn Olivia to stay put, the excitement of seeing her mother before bed caused Olivia to dash past him down the gangplank. "Mommy!" Olivia's voice rang out as she closed the distance between her and her mother.
Robin's eyes widened in surprise, but her face quickly softened into a smile as Olivia launched herself into her arms. "Hi, my love, I missed you," Robin said as she hugged her daughter tightly. "You're supposed to be getting ready for bed."
Olivia cuddled up to her mother as she yawned. "I wanted to stay up and say goodnight to you," she explained, conveying the importance of this seemingly small nightly ritual.
Robin couldn't help but soften further at her daughter's words. "Aw, my sweet girl," Robin murmured before kissing her daughter's forehead. "You know it's very important for little pirates to get their rest, but I'm glad you waited for me."
Hancock, watching the heartfelt reunion, felt a longing for her own daughter. "This makes me miss Lucy, it will be nice to go home again to be with her," she said, her voice filled with a mixture of happiness and longing. "However, I've enjoyed today so much with you both. It's rare for me to have moments like these."
Robin, still holding Olivia, turned to Hancock with a warm smile. "We've enjoyed your company, Hancock. Don't forget, we are always here for you."
Nami nodded in agreement, "It's been an incredible day. We should do this more often, maybe next time we can invite the guys."
Once they were back on the ship, Robin approached Zoro, who was cradling their newborn son. "Alright, let's get you ready for bed," she said as she turned her attention to Olivia before looking to Zoro, "Honey, could you…?"
"Got it," Zoro replied, understanding immediately. He gently adjusted Kenji in one arm, making room to take Olivia with the other. Olivia leaned against her father, feeling the comfort of his embrace. Together, the family headed to Olivia's room, ready to carry out their evening routine.
Upon entering Olivia's room, Zoro carefully laid his tired daughter down in her bed. Robin helped get her ready for bed before tucking her in with the care that only a mother could provide. "Goodnight, sweetheart," she said, planting a gentle kiss on Olivia's cheek. "Have sweet dreams."
Olivia, content and finally ready to sleep, smiled sleepily. "Goodnight, Mommy. I love you."
"I love you more," Robin replied, placing another kiss on Olivia's forehead drawing a smile from her daughter.
As they stepped out of the room, Robin leaned against Zoro, her heart full. "Thank you," she whispered, her gratitude for his support evident.
Zoro wrapped his free arm around her, leading her back to their own room. "No need to thank me. This is what family is about," he replied.
The moment they entered their room a subtle shift occurred. Zoro carefully laid Kenji into his crib, ensuring the youngest Roronoa was comfortable and still asleep. Then, Zoro turned his attention to his wife who was already getting their bed ready so they could sleep.
Zoro couldn't help but let his gaze linger appreciatively on her, taking in the familiar yet entirely captivating outfit she had chosen during her day out. The outfit sparked a mix of nostalgia and admiration within him.
With a smirk, he crossed the room and gently turned Robin, so she was facing him, "So, does this mean I need to start calling you 'Miss All Sunday'? If you were trying to get my attention, it worked," Zoro teased as the name from Robin's past slipped out.
Robin stepped closer, wrapping her arms around his neck, a sly smile on her lips. "Only if you're prepared for everything that entails. Don't forget, you didn't seem too pleased with me at first," she retorted. "However, as time went on, I do seem to recall that a certain 'Mr. Swordsman' became quite intrigued by 'Miss All Sunday'."
Zoro's response was a chuckle, his admiration for her evident. "Intrigued? That's putting it mildly." He wrapped his arms around her waist as he added, "But I have to admit, I'm much more interested in the woman she's become."
Robin's hands found their way down Zoro's chest, her fingers soon playing with the hem of his shirt in a manner that was teasing. Zoro's gaze filled with affection and desire, remained locked on Robin.
With a gentle pull, Robin drew Zoro closer, their faces inches apart, their breaths mingling in the quiet of the room. Robin closed the remaining distance, their lips met in a kiss that was passionate and profound. Zoro, usually so guarded and stoic, allowed his defenses to fall away in Robin's presence. The world-renowned swordsman, feared by enemies was, in this moment, simply a man in love with his wife. His arms tightly wrapped around Robin, holding her as close as possible trying to convey all the words he often found hard to articulate.
Robin responded with equal fervor, her hands tracing the contours of Zoro's back, anchoring him to her. As they eventually broke the kiss, their foreheads remained pressed together as Robin looked into Zoro's eye, a sparkle in her own reflecting her joy.
"Seems like I made the correct decision with purchasing this outfit," Robin said, her voice still carrying a playful tone.
Zoro grinned, his usual gruffness softened by the moment. "I don't mind seeing 'Miss All Sunday' come out every now and then," he teased, "Especially when she looks like this."
Robin laughed trying to stay quiet considering Kenji is sleeping close by. "Only for you, 'Mr. Swordsman'," she replied, her eyes still locked with his.
Soon they both settled in for the night, Robin curled up beside her swordsman, her head finding its usual spot on his chest. Meanwhile, Zoro draped an arm around her, pulling her closer. The quiet of the night enveloped them, a gentle reminder of peace they found in each other's presence.
As they drifted off to sleep, the challenges of tomorrow seemed manageable. Robin's day of relaxation with her friends and this current tranquil moment with her husband, would be a cherished memory.
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A/N: I was hoping to have posted this 3 days ago, but I have a problem where when I re-read my chapters before I post, I make more changes to them and make them longer. So I hope y'all enjoy this long chapter, it has a little over 6k words
I also apologize for going so long between posting. From like almost the beginning of February I have been sick and I was not getting any better. Finally within the last like two weeks I started to get better so I think I'm finally in the clear.
Thank you for all the love on this story as well as the ideas. I do write down everyone's ideas from here, Ao3, and Wattpad so I don't forget them. With that being said, this chapter was based on an idea that JasmineJ588 left me on Wattpad.
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