( i can't be with you, because i just need you to be with her. it's been hours and it keeps fucking echoing in zoro's head, making his throat tighten every goddamn time, trying not to let it consume him, trying not to spiral like he really fucking wants to.
it's after midnight, and maybe zoro should have called or texted first to let nami know that he's on his way to see her because sanji needs zoro to be with her, and zoro needs zoro to be with her. he needs to give himself to her β lose himself to her? maybe it's the same thing. it doesn't matter.
after whatever the fuck happened on that post today, the harsh words to and from nami, who knows if she's even here? she's probably rightfully upset, and she could be holing up at koby's, for all he knows. fuck. he really should've thought this through. it's too late to turn around now, though, because here zoro is at her door, deep emerald leather collar clenched in one hand, knocking with the other. )
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it's after midnight, and maybe zoro should have called or texted first to let nami know that he's on his way to see her because sanji needs zoro to be with her, and zoro needs zoro to be with her. he needs to give himself to her β lose himself to her? maybe it's the same thing. it doesn't matter.
after whatever the fuck happened on that post today, the harsh words to and from nami, who knows if she's even here? she's probably rightfully upset, and she could be holing up at koby's, for all he knows. fuck. he really should've thought this through. it's too late to turn around now, though, because here zoro is at her door, deep emerald leather collar clenched in one hand, knocking with the other. )