“What are you doing?” Zoro can’t help staring at what he’s walked in on, naked and steaming from the bath. Luffy is wearing his haramaki. Badly. The belly warmer is too big for the captain’s narrow frame, slumping down over his hips. “I wanted to see if it was comfy!” Luffy giggles, pulling it up…

Zoro is about to rush into the fray, but Luffy catches him. There is one thing more important before he lets the eager battle frenzy creeping through his veins take both of them. A kiss. It surprises Zoro. Luffy usually warns him. But he’s too fired up to remember to be polite and though Zoro…