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"Your turn," Zoro declares, picking up his dirty plate before placing it inside the sink.
Luffy snorted, quickly getting up from the table with a frown, his gaze fixed on him. "Sanji said Fridays are mine, unless I overeat."
"You ate my food!"
"The half isn't extra!"
Silence.
Tension fills the kitchen. Then Zoro sighs, approaches Luffy, and presses a soft kiss on his forehead. "Don't go to sleep angry," he murmurs, still cupping his face.
Luffy smiled defeatedly, reciprocating the touch with sweetness. "Fine, we'll split the work. I'll rinse, you dry."
Zoro grinned, letting go of his face. "Deal. But next time I'll charge you for the kiss."
Luffy laughed, a hand reaching for the straw hat resting on his back. "Shishishi, deal!"