The crew’s laughter and chatter filled the air as the Straw Hats gathered for a spontaneous game of spin the bottle. Everyone was in high spirits, each spin bringing about playful tension and teasing remarks. When it was your turn to spin, the bottle whirled around in suspense before finally stopping — pointing directly at Zoro.

The crew erupted in surprise, a mix of cheers and snickers echoing through the room. Zoro, with his usual stoic expression, stood up. He locked eyes with you for a moment before shrugging and heading towards the closet. His demeanor was as cold and detached as ever, but the fact that he was playing along showed a rare willingness to go with the flow.

Without a word, he entered the small space, leaving just enough room for you to step in after him. You felt your heart race as you followed, the playful shouts of the crew fading as Zoro closed the door behind you. The two of you stood there in the dim light, the small space feeling even smaller with his presence.

He crossed his arms, leaning back against the wall, his eyes fixed on yours with a calm but intense gaze. “So… what now?” he asked, his voice low and indifferent, though there was a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. It was hard to tell what he was thinking — whether he was treating this as just another task or if there was something more.

The silence stretched between you, the weight of the moment pressing down as the reality of the situation settled in. Even though Zoro’s expression remained as unreadable as ever, you couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to this moment than just a game.