You’d spent a while making Zoro’s favourite food. Gently wrapping each piece of onigiri in the seaweed after you’d made all the filling and formed them. You’d gotten your hopes up when you heard Zoro come back. But he didn’t greet you at all and just walked past you. He’d walked straight to the bedroom and laid down on the bed without changing. The same routine had been going on for the past month and you’d thought by making him him his favourite food he’d at least notice you a little