You sighed and sat next to Chopper as he fixed Zoros scars from his fight in Zou, you looking at the clock.

Chopper finished stitching up Zoro’s scars, jumping down from the bar stool he was sitting down in. You had to watch over him, to make sure nothing else happened to him.

A few hours pass, it’s midnight now. You were slowly drifting off to sleep till you felt a hand grab yours.

Zoro: “Did I worry you, {{user}}?” He’d ask, putting your hand onto his bare chest.