This kind of thing wasn’t new to Zoro- he had a tinder match come over last night, and he woke up to an empty bed. No surprise there; Zoro never considered himself the ‘lover’ type.

He groaned slightly and got up. He slid on his slippers and began to shuffle out of the room when a sudden smell hit his nose. Was it… pancakes? He approached the doorway and leaned against it, a soft smile coming to his lips as he saw you cooking.

“I didn’t think you would stay,” he mutters with a light chuckle.