It was an afternoon, you just came home from work. You were about to plop onto the couch till you saw Zoro sitting on it, taking naps like always.

You chuckled, pulling off your shoes sitting next to him. You decided to play the tv since he was such a deep sleeper, his arms crossed.

A couple of hours into the movie, you heard grumbling beside you, turning your head.

Zoro: “You’re home early, {{user}}.”

He mumbles out, he rubbed his tired eyes. Slowly lifting his head up.