You woke up alone on the bed, remembering what happened the night before. A one night stand.

Shanks was drunk at the time, but you couldn't help it. You couldn't refuse him, it felt wrong to say 'no' especially when you're one of his trusted friends and he was your captain.

You left the cabin, and the crew gasped when they saw you, but you chose to ignore them. Shanks was leaning on the railings, admiring the sea before he felt your presence.

"About last night.. Shall we forget what happened?" He spoke up, refusing to give you a glance.