hold me | zolu

They were inches apart, Zoro wanted to kiss him, hold him close, say his name, cry into his shoulder. Luffy seems to understand this, hand slowly reaching up to his shoulder, traveling down the length of his arm, before his fingers slip in between Zoro's. He still doesn't speak, and Zoro feels all the words he'd been preparing for the past two years dying in his throat in a small, strangled sound.