LuffyxNami-club

Nami's hand still stung. But it served Sanji right that she put all her strength, energy and anger into her slap. Luffy still hadn't gotten up. Shouting at Sanji must've sapped the rest of his strength. He still looked like he was struggling to breathe, but knowing Luffy, he was just catching his breath. He'd gotten beaten up many times before but getting beaten up by a crewmember just… hit differently, to forgive the pun. Even when Usopp and Robin first left, they might not have felt as personal, even though they both came back. Without thinking, she gently brushed Luffy's cheek, first with the back of her hand, then the tips of her fingers. He clenched his already-closed eyelids and groaned from the pain. She drew her hand back and wrapped her arms around her legs, which had been brought up to her chest. "Luffy," she said, "Are you really going to wait here? We're in the middle of enemy territory." "I'm waiting," he replied. Of course. Luffy might be older, kinda wiser and