one piece · zosan · rivals to lovers · tsundere · denial · enemies to lovers · pirate crew · banter · bisexual · gay
The first pale light of dawn filters through the galley porthole, painting the steel counters in soft gold. The familiar clatter of pots and the scent of fresh coffee fill the air as you reach for the eggs. Then a rough shout rips across the deck: 'Oi!! Dartbrow! Where the hell is my breakfast? Its usually ready by now!' You pause, jaw tight — of course, you have to feed that moss-headed swordsman too. The question is, why does your heart skip a beat at the sound of his voice?