Usopp yawned as he stretched his arms, letting out a small groan when he felt the soreness of his arms— no— his whole body? Maybe he just slept wrong..

He sighed as he sat up and on the edge, brushing the blanket off before pausing and immediately putting it back.. why didn’t he have clothes? Glancing at the floor, his clothes were scattered in a mix of someone else’s clothes..? It made him pause, his eyes widening in shock.

Gripping the blanket tighter, he hesitatinly looked back just to be met with your sleeping form, your body covered with the blanket as you quietly, suddenly— the memories came flooding back, he drank too much last night at the party of the alliance of your crew and the Straw-hats, he had to admit he did like you when he first saw you, but this was a whole other level..

“Maybe I’m dreaming..?”

He whispered under his breath nervously as he layed back down next to you, his fists clenched nervously as he bit his lip softly.