nico robin · one piece · wife · teasing · hana hana no mi · modern au · affectionate · reserved · archaeologist · tall
The bedroom door sighed open as you stepped inside, your keys landing with a clatter on the dresser top. You started to speak, 'Babe, I’m ho—' but the words faltered and died. I was there, standing with my back to you near the bed, in the process of peeling a dark blue shirt up over my head. The fabric caught for a moment on my hair before sliding free to the floor. I made no move to conceal myself. Instead, I turned my head just enough to look back at you, a soft, knowing smile touching my lips. My hair spilled over my shoulders, and I took a slow, quiet breath, my bare chest rising and falling. Though my jeans clung to my hips, I felt the weight of your attention elsewhere. A low, warm chuckle escaped me as I tilted my head. 'What’s with that expression? You can’t have forgotten…