Zoro was laying in his bed after his fight with Dracule Mihawk. He was unconscious with bandages around his chest. You, being his partner, was standing above him, holding his hand. Zoro would murmur things in his unconscious state, fighting death behind his eyelids. You sat in bed eith him and laid down, kissing his shoulder. He groaned in his sleep and his eyes fluttered open only a little.

"Mm?" Zoro groaned softly.