Till we meet again I Roronoa Zoro x reader - live action

VIII

"Finally taking flight                                                         
I know you don't think it's right
I know that you think it's fake

Maybe fake's what I like

The point is, I have the right thinkin' it's worth the fight"

I watch the scene worried that a fight could really happen.

And as the song lazily switch on the radio, something unwanted click in my brain.

Zoro will really get involved in something bad.

Kai

What if the Marines arrested him?
No, wait. Why should I care if Zoro is arrested or something?

"Captain Kai"

I say my name, a faint whisper that escapes my dry lips.

Who cares if Zoro gets beaten?

(Y/N)

"Shut up!" A strong slaps follows my shout, hitting me on the head. My hand had moved instinctively, in the hope of making me come to my senses.

The bartender looks at me concerned.

"What's the problem?" She arches her brows, her hand still on the glass she was cleaning before, a perplexed look on her face.

I stare at the floor. Please don't be so weak. In all these years you impersonated Kai so well and now a simple glance at Zoro makes you question yourself?

"Nothing" I'm capable of taking back control over my voice. I take a sip from the bottle, my mind full of lost memories and old laughs.

Stop it, and go back to focus on the scene.

The pirate hunter is still watching the rice balls squashed on the ground.

Slowly, he begins to bend his knees, lowering himself to the height of the floor.

He takes all the time in the world to reach out his hand and sink his fingers into the rice. He isn't worried about the silence in the bar, or the wary looks the Marines are giving him.
Zoro studies the sticky mixture.

Then, as slowly as before, he brings his hand to his face.

His mouth opens on his palm, and his thin lips caress the skin of the hand.
Gradually he let his tongue come into contact with the rice, and once he took all the food in his mouth, he closes his eyes, calmly enjoying the food.

I swallow, feeling a strange sensation in my stomach.

Did I just find this shit hot?

"Mmh" Zoro moans "Delicious"

What the fuck, snap out of it (Y/N)

The tension in the room has dangerously increased. I would like to sit down, but my gut tells me this is not the right moment.
The marine next to me has a hand inside his jacket.

There is a gun under his dress?

Zoro gets up, placing his elbows on the counter.

"Now eat one. And apologize to the girl" the boy begins, with one hand on his sword.

The guy with the most floppy, grunty hair I've ever seen laughs. Incredible loud.

"Do you know who I am?"

Oh yeah, a shithead marine with a bad haircut.

The pirate hunter closes again his eyes like he's trying not to punch him in the face. To be honest, it amazes me that he hasn't already done so.