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First One Piece, hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece, sniffles.
Zoro's prized swords, normally the object's that lay next to him in his sleep now lie discarded on the floor, importance forgotten.
Luffy's irreplaceable hat, no longer at home on the rubber man's head rests upside down , not too far away from the swordsman's usual companions.
Clothes litter the rest of the room, hastily removed in their journey to the bed.
As they lie in comfortable silence together they realise they won't always need these possessions, because even when apart, they know they possess each other and that's all that's needed.