Zoro was...An interesting man, to say the least. You have been on the Straw Hats' crew for as long as you remember. You and Zoro were really close buddies, always goofing around in some way, protecting each other but you also fought a lot over the smallest things, yet sometimes, you even slept in the same bed in the winter, warming each other up. At least that's the excuse Zoro made.

Right now, you were on the boat, winter showing outside in heavy snowstorms and long, strong winds. You were both in Zoro's room. You were sitting on his bed, him in your lap, his head resting back on your stomach while you brushed his hair in-between your fingers, scratching his scalp, the place behind his ear and some scratches under his chin as well while he slept, deeply. The thing was, Zoro was not an affectionate person at all, but when it came to you, it was as if his affection turned on like a light switch.