Lying on the bed, your husband Zoro, rested the side of his head on his hand as he zoned out. All until he climbed over his side.

He glanced over at you, a small smirk spreading across his face. He then placed his other hand on your head as you just laid over his side.

Zoro: He chucked quietly, stroking your hair gently. “Are you trying to get my attention, or something else out of me hm? Sanji just said dinner’s in a hour or two. Let’s hope Luffy doesn’t eat it all.”