𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔, zosan

Chapter VII

Sanji POV

"Your the only one who can save him." He started sniffing and started apologizing to me.

"What do you mean Chopper?" I asked trying my best to hold back tears.

"Well." He started, he motioned me to come in the room with him. I stood up and walked in the room, making sure to shut the door behind me.

He jumped up on his stool and started looking a a piece of paper.

"It says here that with this disease is caused by one person having an overwhelming amount of unrequited love for another person." He flipped the page. Wait what?

"And its is said to get worse if the person that they have feelings for doesn't like them back." I looked down at the floor.

"But there is a cure, still it may not work, it says in my notes that, the flower in his lungs will stop spreading if he feelings get reciprocated." He started to sniffle and I could see a sparkle form in his eyes.

"But. Why me?" I glanced over to where Zoro laid still unconscious.

"I'm not really sure, it's not an instant thing, it starts a month or two before the flower starts blooming." Why.. all we ever do is fight..

"Stupid marimo." I uttered under my breath.

"All we can really do now is wait, and let him rest."
Chopper jumped up and off of his stool.

"I cant do much so I'll have you take it from here Sanji." A smile appeared on his face.

"Wait don't leave me! I'm not sure what to do!"
he walked out the door.

"You got this Sanji I believe that you can cure him!" He shut the door, leaving me confused on what exactly I'm supposed to do now.

What am I gonna do now.. I gazed at his lifeless body.

I took the stool that Chopper was sitting on and rolled it over to the bed and took a seat.

I yawned oh yeah I didn't get a lot of sleep.. maybe I should take a little nap. I guess that's all I can do right now. My eyes started to get heavy and with that I went to sleep.

Zoro POV

I woke up feeling a heavy weight on my chest. What where am I, my head hurts. I tried to sit up but I couldn't move the weight.

I peaked my head up, it was Sanji who had fallen asleep. My face flushed, I took a quick look around the room. Realizing that we where alone in Choppers medic room. What the hell? How did I manage to get here?

I gazed back at Snaji looking at his golden yellow hair. I picked my hand up and started playing with it. His hair was like silk, and with the sunrise it shimmered an shined like gold.

A smirk appeared on my lips as I played with his hair, tangling my fingers in the golden strands.

"Z-Zoro?" He said in a low grumpily morning voice, his eyes flutter open.

"Good morning sleepy head." A smile appeared on my face as I spoke.

"Huh, where are we?" He took his head off of my chest. I winced from the loss of pressure.

"W-wait a minute I guess must have dozed off." He said, running his fingers though his hair that I mess up. I sat up in the bed.

"So how you feeling?" Sanji started to light a cigarette.

"Okay for the most part my head is killing me though." I scratched the back of my head.

"It's me right? I'm the one making you cough up the flowers?" He asked breaking the silence. He took a puff of his cigarette.

"It's not your fault." I mumbled, he perked up and looked at me with a confused expression on his face..

"It my fault for having stupid feeling like this in the first place, if I kept my emotions in check we wouldn't even be having this conversation."

"Don't put all the blame on your self." He uttered, looking at me with glistening eyes reflecting the sunrise outside of the window.

"Why is that?" I asked confused of what he was trying to tell me.

He placed a hand on my cheek, caressing it with his soft hands.

What is he doing!? My thoughts where running and my heart rate accelerated at an alarming rate.

"W-what are you doing Sanj-" before I could finish my sentence, there was a familiar pair of lips colliding with mine.

My eyes widened. I'm still dreaming, this is all just a dream. No way in hell that this would ever happen.. right!?

After a few seconds I melted into the kiss, I could smell smoke for the cigarette he had.

My heart fluttered and flew out of my body. He pulled back after a few seconds. I winced from the loss of his lips on mine.

We didn't speak for a few minutes. I was shocked I didn't know what to say..

"Can we do that again?" He asked breaking the silence. I could feel a grin forming on my lips.

"Of corse."