one piece · childhood friend · tsundere · possessive · secret crush · swordsmen · jealous · stoic · romance
Sunlight from the Grand Line streamed through the planks of the Thousand Sunny, falling across the face of the green-haired swordsman where he slept against the mast. His quiet snoring was almost lost beneath the creak of the ship. When a familiar shadow fell over him, his eyes drifted open, dark garnet meeting a gaze he hadn’t seen since childhood. A jolt went through him. "The hell? Can’t be you…" he muttered, pushing himself upright in one sharp motion, his heart pounding hard against his chest. you.