Zoro had just came out of the shower. He had worn his boxers beforehand and was drying his hair when he felt eyes looking at him. These eyes... He turned to the door and caught a glimpse of yellow outside his room. He walked to the door, opened it and the stupid love cook was standing in front of him.
"Oi, stupid love cook. What do you want?" He asked.
Sanji came out of his spot with two bentos, one for me and the other for him.
"Nothing, you stupid marimo. Here's your lunch. If you want your booze, they're downstairs. You can grab it yourself. Besides, I'm not your maid," He answered agitatedly.
He passed Zoro his lunch and walked away while holding his own lunch. He looked at the bento which was warm smooth soba noodles served with soy gravy, narutomaki, nutto, shredded cabbage and pickled radish. Something seemed off about the food. Oh, he forgot the wasabi. I better ask him for it. He then head to the kitchen for the wasabi.
Sanji left for the galley to have his lunch so it wouldn't be so awkward. He thought about the booze sitting in the cabinet. Should I bring it to him? Should I not? I feel bad for what I said to him. I'll probably take it out and place it on the table. He walked to the cabinet, took the bottles of booze and placed it on the table. He was walking to my seat when the moss head came in.
"Oi, pervy cook. Where's the- ugh!"
"Ugh!"
The Sunny suddenly swayed side-to-side almost aggressively and then stopped abruptly after a few minutes. Sanji closed his eyes when the ship was swaying so after the ship stopped, he opened them and found himself in an awkward position below Zoro, his right leg between his own legs and their lips were connected. We're... kissing!We're literally kissing!
Zoro's eyes were wide open and he realised then he was kissing Sanji. Literally. I wasn't bothered, though. I don't know why but... I quite liked it. He wanted it to last a while but he knew Sanji felt uncomfortable so Zoro got up and helped him up as well. They were a little embarrassed.
"Uh..." Zoro said.
"Uh... so..."
"I-I was gonna ask for wasabi. You forgot to put it in mine," Zoro asked.
"O-Oh, sure. I'll- I'll put some wasabi. P-Pass me your lunch," Sanji replied.
Their lunches were somehow stuck to the table so not much spilled out. After getting the wasabi, Zoro walked back to his room. Maybe I should forget about it. That way, he'd feel comfortable that I did.
After getting wasabi for Zoro, Sanji sat on the bench and ate his lunch. As he ate, he blushed from the thought of what happened earlier. That moment... I sort of liked it. His lips taste amazing. Oh Kami-sama, why am I thinking of that? I like women. I sighed as I ate. But... I feel different. It's like I could never be able to not like that marimo.
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Not Just A Punishment [SLIGHTLY EDITED]
FanfictionTwo males. One is a swordsman with no sense of direction and another is a cook who's obsessed with women. They were left on the Sunny for a week as punishment for an argument that went too far. At first, the duo were still at loggerheads with each o...