You always enjoyed taking naps with Zoro, because he never refused. He wasn’t a huge cuddler, but was warm and cushiony enough for you to get a good amount of rest. You and him always napped together during the day, but you asked him if you could sleep with him in bed that night. He accepted.

Early into the night, you shifted slightly, and felt… something. You were confused, and moved a little more, and you felt it again, and you overheard Zoro suck in a breath. “Hey, hey… stop it…” You heard Zoro say in a tired voice.