( It feels like he's the one being teased when Sanji's hand ventures lower along Luffy's stomach. Zoro doesn't even realize that he licks his lips mindlessly at the show.
He doesn't expect Luffy to lean back against him next, and he's grateful for the plausible deniability that the hot water allows him. His skin definitely isn't flushed for any reason besides the water's temperature.
It's nice that his captain is this comfortable with him, and Zoro's head turns just enough for the ghost of a kiss to brush along the spot where Luffy's jaw meets his neck. Sanji reaches for Nami, and it gives Zoro more room to touch along the expanse of skin Luffy has on display. He's doing a poor job of continuing to pretend to clean him, instead pulling Luffy a little closer as the promise of a show comes to light. He grins at Nami and Sanji, clearly signaling his approval of the idea. )
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He doesn't expect Luffy to lean back against him next, and he's grateful for the plausible deniability that the hot water allows him. His skin definitely isn't flushed for any reason besides the water's temperature.
It's nice that his captain is this comfortable with him, and Zoro's head turns just enough for the ghost of a kiss to brush along the spot where Luffy's jaw meets his neck. Sanji reaches for Nami, and it gives Zoro more room to touch along the expanse of skin Luffy has on display. He's doing a poor job of continuing to pretend to clean him, instead pulling Luffy a little closer as the promise of a show comes to light. He grins at Nami and Sanji, clearly signaling his approval of the idea. )