Ex Boyfriend (Roronoa Zoro x Reader) AU

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"Ugh! I'm sooo tired!" You whined, plopping down on the couch as Zoro dragged your groceries inside. And he was the injured one.

I suck. Nah, he deserves it. He's been abusing my intensive cares!

"I can see that." He squinted his eye at you as he balanced the filled bags in his arms, barely making it in time to your kitchen counter before dropping everything to the ground. He sighed, stretching his back and plopping on the couch with you. "You didn't help me." He pouted, hugging you from behind.

"I'm sorry." You grinned sheepishly.

"No you're not."

"I'm not. You are the one who ate everything to begin with!" You huffed, defending yourself as you nuzzled further into him, wiggling so that you'd be pressed against him as close as possible. You loved feeling his natural warmth and muscles against you. It was soothing.

"I'm sorry~" He imitated you, kissing your neck and falling down completely to the cushions.

Giggling, you turned around to squish his cheeks, playing with him as if he was some plushy.

"I don't want you to go back to you apartment." You pouted, kissing his lips and hugging his waist. These last days with him had been amazing. You had never been happier, and seeing him every time you came home from class lifted your spirits in a way nothing else could.

"I know." He mumbled, breathing in deeply and sighing. He wanted to stay with you as much as you wanted to stay with him. "But I have to get back some day."

"What if you just go get your clothes and then come back?" You gave him your best puppy eyes, trying to convince him to do your stupid idea. Running around from apartment to apartment wouldn't be the most comfortable way of living for Zoro, even if it meant seeing you more than normal. Then, an idea popped into his head.

"What if I just left my clothes here?" He asked, hinting at the idea of simply moving in. You frowned, hard stupid head not understanding what he meant.

"Then your apartment would be empty, how would you live?" You asked curiously, looking up at him in innocence.

He chuckled, kissing your lips. You looked too adorable, he simply couldn't hold himself back from needing to touch you and kiss you.

"What if I lived in here?"

"Your apartment would still be empty, Zoro, I don't thi- OH." You gasped, looking at him with big dove eyes.

YES. PLEASE MOVE IN.

"Zoro, are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"I don't know, do you think I'm asking you for us to move in together?" He smiled, caressing your cheek with his thumbs as his other fingers gently caressed your jawline and neck.

You nodded excitedly.

"Then yes, I am saying what you're thinking."

"Zoro!" You laughed, showering his face in kisses. "Duh! How did I not think of that?! I'm such an idiot!"

He held your face still, stopping your attack of kisses and replacing it with a long, deep loving kiss. Your lips fit in perfectly with each other, dancing together and allowing your tongues to go out and play with the other. His hands slipped down your waist, pressing you down to him while his second hand crept up to your hair, fingers tangling in your (h/c) locks in a massaging rhythm.

Pulling away, you let your forehead press against his as you tried to recover your breath.

"Best idea I've ever had." Smirked Zoro, licking his lips clean. You blushed, falling down limply on top of him and nuzzling into the crook of his neck.