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You stood there like a slack jawed buffoon trying to will your head to explode. There were absolutely no words for you to explain yourself.

While you were trying to die of embarrassment he'd stepped closer into your personal space.

"I- uh - uhm....about that." You stammered.

He stood quietly a pleased smile tugging at his lips waiting for your explanation.

You snatched the book from him and flipped to find a different drawing.

"H-here I'll draw anyone who catches my eye." You landed on a pencil sketch of Zoro.

" You landed on a pencil sketch of Zoro

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"That's not just anyone. I saw you with him last week." He said looking less amused, "Boyfriends don't count."

"H-he's no - he's not my boyfriend." You choked.

His smirk returned, "Oh seems I misunderstood."

You hid the book and your trembling hands behind your back as he loomed in your personal space. His pocket began to ring. He pulled out his phone.

"Sorry I have to take this. I'll see you tomorrow." He turned putting his phone to his ear and grabbed his jacket.

You whipped your phone out of your smock and frantically dialed.

"Hey!" Zoro rumbled.

"I'm going to die. Where are you?"

"I can be there in 15 minutes...what's wrong?" His voice strained

"Sorry. That was a bit dramatic... I'm fine. I just need you to get here or meet me somewhere." You panted.

"OK ok." You could hear the rustling of his jacket and keys, "Meet me at Whitey's Coffee Shop. I'll Uber there."

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"Wow that's embarrassing." Zoro stirred his tea.

"Thanks. I'm really suffering here. All I wanted was my best friend to comfort me." You slouched over the table.

"Sorry. You know I've never been good at this." He patted the top of your head, "So what are you going to about class tomorrow?"

"Fuck." You breathed.

"Don't tell me you forgot." He muttered palm still on your scalp.

"You come teach." You begged sitting up.

"I can't paint. Unless you want me to ruin them with a metal working course."

You groaned face planting on the table.

I'm gonna be sick.

"Look F/N it'll be fine I'm sure. It kinda sounds like he likes you." He chuckled.

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