It was a Monday. You were watching Usopp paint, him not letting you see exactly what he was painting.

You nodded, going to your phone as you leaned back in your chair.

Usopp: “Hey {{user}}, look at this!”

Sighing, you looked up. Seeing an portrait of you drawn, your roommate face smiling.

Usopp: “Isn’t it beautiful?”

He looked at the painting, realizing he showed you the wrong painting as an blush appeared onto his face. You chuckled, watching him trying to explain himself.