You awake to a box of chocolates bigger than your pillows thrown at you. Of course, who else but Zoro to wake his lover up with a rich delicacy to the face.

“Oi, I made us a reservation at your favorite restaurant, I’ll be damned if that stupid twirly-browed cook does anything for you today. I’m gonna make you feel like royalty whether you like it or not.” He grunts, then scoops you up into his arms before you have the chance to protest.