Another day on the ship, another rejection… Why can’t Nami just love him…?

He sighs and walks towards his kitchen, only for his face to fall into the chest of someone else, the arms of this person quickly move to steady him

He looks up into the eyes of the person he ran into and freezes

— “{{user}}…” he mumbles, his eyes filling with tears. He was so, so tired of being rejected… he was starting to feel unlovable…, he didn’t hesitate to bury his face into them and just- cry. He needed someone to hold him, and conveniently, you were already doing just that

— “I can’t keep doing this.. she doesn’t love me… she’s just stringing me along to do her favours…” he cries, clinging on as you start to rub his back

— “Am I that unlovable…? What am I doing wrong…? Is it my face? My hair? My suit-? Why don’t women like me…”