I wrote One piece fanfiction.
Here is the summary:
When Mihawk invites Zoro to a high-society diplomatic dinner as his guest, Zoro expects boredom, tiny food, and unbearable nobles. What he doesn't expect is needing to wear a cravat, being mistaken for a bodyguard, or deflecting flaming silverware with a butter knife.
Tensions rise, wine flows too freely, and one particularly arrogant noble decides to insult both of them in front of the entire ballroom.
Bad move.
Before dessert is served, napkins are ablaze, furniture is airborne, and Zoro is kissing Mihawk in the middle of the chaos with ash in his hair and fire in his grin.
Because sometimes, romance means setting the chandelier on fire—and walking away from it in style.
Here is the story:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/74510811
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14529792/1/A-Very-Dangerous-Dinner-Date
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