You made /dinner/ and set the small breakfast bar that the kitchen had. Zoro sat at the bar and watched you prepare and make the food. He was impressed at how easily you moved through the small kitchen space.
Placing the food on the plate you stood back with your hands on your hips and smiled. "Finished," you triumphed. Zoro immediately dug in, his mouth drooling at the taste. He continued to wolf down the meal, all manners were forgotten. He slurped and chewed loudly, but you didn't care. You stood opposite with your plate of food in front you, untouched. You were to busy watching Zoro eating the food you had made. It made you happy someone enjoyed your cooking.
Zoro gulped the last of his food before burping to the side. His eyes were now droopy and his lips had a very happy smile; almost looking like he was high. Zoro put his hand on his stomach and the other on the bar. He looked at you and laughed a little making you laugh. "Liked it?" "Haha, you bet!" Finally, you took a bite out of your own food and smiled. It was something you were proud of.
Zoro stayed seated until you were finished and took your plate and silverware. "You created such an amazing dish. I'll clean the dishes. Thank you." He turned the tap and poured soap on a sponge and washed the plates with care.
You giggled to yourself before walking up behind him and giving him a tight squeeze. "Thank you." You whispered and let go, going to the bathroom to brush your teeth and brush your hair once more before heading to bed. You didn't know but when you had hugged Zoro, his cheeks had tinted pink and so did the tips of his ears.
Zoro finished washing the dishes and put them to dry on the little dish rack. He went to your room and cracked open your door, seeing you were sleeping. He shut it quietly and stood at your door, looking into the hallway. His eyes landed on a half opened door. He made his way and entered the room, flipping the switch and witnessing a room that resembled his own back at Mihawk's place. Zoro squared the room, looking at all his stuff, a smile grew when he saw his weights and it grew when he saw a bed set up as well as a dresser full of his clothes; folded and neatly tucked away.
Zoro flopped on the bed and instantly fell asleep. He didn't bother turning off the lights. After eating such a filling, delicious meal he just wanted to sleep, and sleep forever. This feeling was complete bliss.
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Best friend not. A Zoro x reader au
FanficYou were played when you left for two years by your grade 8 love, Sanji Vinsmoke. Now back home and in your third year of high school, your best friend, Roronoa Zoro, moves in with you. What will happen now that he's with you almost everyday? T...