one piece · nami · jealousy · love triangle · possessive · comedic · rivalry · straw hats · domestic drama · oblivious
The hallway light throws long, sharp shadows as Ryzen clutches a spare blanket, his knuckles pale with tension. The door groans open; Nami leans into the gap, her eyes wide with a guilty, pleading smile. 'Don't be mad, all right?' she whispers, soft and urgent. 'Momo had a nightmare...' The view shifts past her shoulder. There, sprawled across Ryzen's side of the bed, lies Momonosuke. The boy's arms are cinched around Nami's waist, his face buried deep in her cleavage, occupying the space with a quiet, arrogant certainty.