Your boobs.

They were all it took to make the aggressive, sexy man before you to turn into a sputtering, blushing mess. One moment Zoro was taking charge and really into kissing you, hands traveling over your clothed body while his own would slowly rub and jut against your own; but as soon as he managed to get both hands up your shirt he stopped just below your ladies and stared intently.

At your chest of course, but very intently.

He had paused just about where the wire of your bra was and just stared and stared until he moved his gaze to your face. Though, he couldn't seem to look you in the eyes, his own looking towards the walls or corners in nervousness as if you would bite. You had been very confused at first until he asked the cutest damn thing you'd never thought you'd hear from the wolf.

"C-Can I touch them?"

You stared awkwardly at the male before you burst out laughing, effectively killing the mood and making Zoro look a bit pissy. He scowled and buried his face into your neck, obviously trying to hide his embarrassment while you hugged him.

"My poor fluff-butt," You cooed; earning a growl from the male. "Surely you haven't lived all these years with blue balls?"

Zoro let out a snarl, "Of course not...Damn it, I know what I'm doing."

You lazily started to pet his head and smirked, "I'm sure you do."

Zoro nipped at your neck in retaliation, more playful then sexy, but it made you yelp all the same. You were sure it was another hickey to add to the collection. "C'mon, Mr. Suave, we're not doing this in the bathtub."

"Why not?" Zoro muttered, though he still looked flushed when he noticed your shirt was pretty high up your body. Geeze, the guy can give a kick-ass kiss, but as soon as you showed some skin he was basically a thirteen year old.

You fixed your clothing so the green haired male could look at you without feeling awkward then climbed out of the tub. "It's late and I'm sure you and Mr. Stalker are starving."

Zoro scowled, having forgotten the other man was in the house and moved to follow you out but you stopped him. You did this by pulling the door closed halfway behind you, turning to stare at your boyfriend through the crack and straight in the eye. He looked confused until you pointed below his waist.

"You are not coming out until you either put on clothes or fix...that."

Zoro jeered, not even looking at his arousal. "Clothes are troublesome."

You raised an eyebrow at him and jutted out your hip while your voice dripped with sass, "Oh? I guess I should start walking around naked. I'm sure Mihawk wouldn't mind."

The wolf's eye flashed in possessive anger at the suggestion before he grabbed the collar of your shirt and pulled you into a rough kiss. Zoro dominated your mouth for just a few seconds that left you wanting more before he finished and moved to nip at your earlobe, deep voice rumbling in your ear.

"Mine."

Before the chills could even make it all the way through your body, he closed the bathroom door and left you staring at it for who knows how long. You breathed in deeply to calm yourself and when that didn't work you fanned your face before turning to go check on your patient.

Damn it, you should have done it in the tub.

~

"What are you doing?" Zoro frowned, mouth full of spaghetti as you carried a plate of food over to the immobile hunter.

"Mihawk needs to eat," You shrugged, sitting down on the floor next to the man and twirling your fork in the noodles. 

Zoro stared for a long minute as you moved the fork full of food towards the hunter and growled, not at all liking the idea of you feeding another man. "He can feed himself."

You gave the wolf a look, "Zoro, he can't even move."

"Then I'll do it," He grunted, standing up after consuming the rest of his plate. You blinked and tried to picture the man feeding his sworn enemy but all you could see was Zoro either stuffing Mihawk's mouth so full of noodles he choked or just throwing the man out the window to be done with him.

"No, I'll feed him." You turned back to the man and resisted the urge to make choo choo noises as it neared his mouth. A frown formed on your face when Mihawk turned his head away.

"I do not need to eat," He stated bluntly, his face a little sour looking.

"Whaaaaaaat?" You frowned, a little put out since you made so much food. "C'mon, don't be a baby. It's good!"

Zoro watched in amusement as Mihawk turned his head this way and that to avoid the food, watching you grow more and more frustrated by the second until it finally looked like you were about to stab the man's eyes out with the forkful of noodles. You slammed the plate down on the floor and twitched, "I did not slave over a hot fire for you not to even eat. There are starving children in Africa!!"

Mihawk didn't even look the least bit concerned over how you were now waving the fork around.

"You will eat!!" You tried again but Mihawk kept avoiding the food until Zoro swooped in as you neared another rant. He grabbed you by the waist and slung you over his shoulder and started to walk out of the room as you yelled at the hunter.

"Throw him out!! That ungrateful bastard!! I demand justice!! Take away his pillows!!" Zoro held back a laugh as he carried you to the bedroom and closed the door, knowing that keeping you away from Mihawk for a little bit would calm you down.

You angrily waved the fork around when Zoro set you back on your feet, ranting until you were red in the face about the hunter. When you showed no signs of stopping Zoro grabbed your hand and brought the fork to his own mouth, chomping down on what little food was left on it. He stared blankly at you as he ate the noodles, his thumb brushing over your palm until he was done and pulled away.

He swallowed, "You can feed me."

FFFFFFF-!!!!!! He was so flipping cute!!!

"I-I still think we should throw him out," You muttered, cheeks slightly pink over the cutest moment ever. 

Zoro huffed and patted your head in response.

You frowned, a bit confused as to why Zoro seemed to be so nonchalant about the man in the other room. They had tried to kill each other multiple times but now didn't even seem to register the other. Well, Mihawk watched Zoro and vice versa, but they said nothing; just acted like wary animals.

"It's better that you brought him here," Zoro stated, still petting your hair while looking at the closed door. "Leaving him to die would have weighed on you."

You frowned, though it was the truth, you would have thought Zoro would have wanted him gone after everything the hunter had done. When you voiced your thoughts, the wolf smiled down at you and gave your hair one last little tussle before turning to leave the room.

"I can't hate him...not when he saved you from me." 

Blinking, you watched the male leave and remembered back to when Mihawk had saved you from a death blow when you had first ran into the wild wolf only hours earlier.

"Damn it," You pouted, following Zoro out of the room; knowing he was completely right.

~~

The rest of the night and next day had been a bit rough. You had promptly passed out on the couch, legs tangled up with Zoro's while the man practically trapped you between the back of the couch and his bare chest, having only slipped on sweat pants. It was very comfortable but you were too tired to properly enjoy it.

You all were too tired to do anything actually - so tired in fact that you slept until late afternoon. You were sure it was already growing late when you finally did start to work on making food, attempting to boil soup over the fireplace. The snow had really piled up over the night that there was no chance of leaving any time soon. What sucked was that it started to snow heavily again later that night when you all passed out again after dinner. Your group will definitely be stuck here a while.

But what really pissed you off was that Mihawk refused to eat what you made. You had wondered if maybe he thought you were a sucky cook but grew worried when he refused food the next day as well. 

And the next.

It was three days later when you finally begged Zoro to force feed the hunter, but the wolf shook his head.

"If he doesn't want to eat, I won't force him." The male grunted, seeming relaxed.

"He's starving himself!!" You fretted, pacing in the back bedroom while Zoro shifted through the closet for something. "I can't just let him die after all this! I had to drag his ass through the snow!"

Zoro merely hummed in response before finally pulling out some old blankets buried underneath some boxes.

"What are you doing?" You asked, stopping mid pace as he placed the covers in a pile.

He scowled, "I'm getting more blankets so we don't freeze. That couch is starting to kill my back so we're sleeping in a bed tonight."

"Ooooh, you're so good at seducing me." You teased, enjoying the sight of him quickly turning red.

"I-I wasn't!!" He scowled, "I just thought it'd be nice to sleep normally!!"

You crouched next to the flustered man and grinned, "Keep it up and I might let you touch my boobs."

The wolf snarled and quickly stomped out of the room, so embarrassed you were sure steam was coming out of his ears.

Oh man, you had so much ammunition at you disposal that it was almost too easy. But you had to entertain yourself somehow~!

~~~

That night hadn't been as fun as you had hoped though. Both Zoro and you had passed out as soon as you laid down, having spent most the day trying to shovel a way to the car so there was some way out when this was all over. Then you had scoured the area for some branches for the fire, growing close to running out of wood to keep it burning.

It had definitely been a rough day so the sleep was welcoming. 

You had woken up when it was still dark out, but figured the sun wasn't up just yet. Your body was entwined as close as possible with Zoro's; his arms were wrapped tight around you and his face was buried in the top of your head, he seemed content. He even seemed pissy when you moved around too much, tightening his arms and even tangling his legs with yours so you couldn't get away.

It was a bitch trying to get off the bed. Zoro was adamant about letting you go and you had to wiggle out aggressively before he finally released you. The ass had the gall to glare at you with tired eyes, even attempting to snatch your arm so he could drag you back into the bed, but you danced out of his reach.

"Bathroom," You muttered, glaring right back at him and leaving the room before he could grab at you again.

You did your business and checked your face in the mirror, noting how tired you looked and how crazy your hair was. You tried to fix it a bit but gave up after a few seconds, deeming it not worth the effort. You were just going to go back to bed anyways. Stumbling out of the bathroom, you turned when you heard rustling in the kitchen.

Thinking that Zoro was looking for some food, you walked in there with a yawn, about to ask if he wanted you to make breakfast but stopped when you looked at the man.

Standing perfectly fine before you wasn't Zoro, but Mihawk.

Mihawk with his giant ass sword and looking like he hadn't been battered and broken just the day before. Mihawk looking as dangerous as ever and not even showing signs of broken bones or blood. He looked like he hadn't even been hurt!

Mihawk who was turning to look at you with his sharp eyes; eyes that showed no mercy and seemed intent on finishing something he started.

You briefly wondered if you regretted saving him when you looked at those eyes.

Because you were going to hate yourself if he ended up killing Zoro.