"Im trying" (Zosan)

Back at the hotel

Sanji didn't feel like putting a shirt on, he hoped Zoro wouldn't mind. He was wearing a pair of navy blue sweatpants. He folded his clothes and walked back into the room, he set his clothes on the dresser and crawled into bed with Zoro.

Zoro felt Sanji's skin rubbing against his chest. He looked down at Sanji, and realized he wasn't wearing a shirt. He started blushing.

Sanji moved closer to Zoro, and wrapped his arms around him.

His skin is so warm.. Zoro thought. He then put his hand on Sanji's back.

His skin is cold, but in a good way.. Sanji thought.

Sanji kissed Zoro on the lips, then put his head back down, resting it on Zoro's chest.

It took a minute for Zoro to process. Then he started blushing even more.

"Did you just kiss me" he asked.
Sanji laughed, he found it funny how stupid he acted when someone flirted with him.

"Maybe" he replied.
Zoro lifted up Sanji's chin, and moved closer to is face.

"Do it again." He said.
Without hesitation, Sanji kissed him. On the lips. This one lasted a while. Zoro lowered his hand from Sanji's back, down to his waist. Sanji flinched a bit, but dealt with it.

They pulled away for air, and kissed again. Sanji closed his eyes and put his hand on the back of Zoro's head, grasping his hair.
They pulled away again.

"Again with the kissing moss head, how the hell are you so good at it?" Sanji asked.

"No idea, your pulling my hair though."

"Oh sorry" Sanji said, letting go of Zoro's hair.

"I'm happy I realized how much you actually care for me" Sanji said with a gentle smile.
Zoro smiled back.

"Same. I never thought you would ever like me, I was starting to lose hope" Zoro said.

"I'm sorry if I get to clingy. I rarely get this kind of affection." Sanji said, pulling himself closer to Zoro.

"I don't mind, don't pressure yourself. If you need me just give me a sign, And we'll go some where else" Zoro said, putting his hand on Sanji's head and pulling his hair back, revealing both his eyes.
Sanji grabbed Zoro's wrist.
Then let go quickly.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"

"Stop apologizing it's fine" Zoro said.

"Your really pretty..why do you hide your face?" Zoro asked.

"Im pretty?? Is that a joke are you messing with me??"

"No. I genuinely think your pretty. This might sound creepy but when nobody's looking I'll zone out and stare at you from a distance." Zoro said with a small laugh.

"Not gonna lie, I do the same thing" Sanji said smiling.

"Anyway, off topic, why do you hide your face?" Zoro asked.

"I don't know, I guess it's cause I look different" The cook replied, looking away.

"C'mon, different doesn't mean it's bad, again, I think your pretty" Zoro said.
Sanji blushed.

"I love you, stupid swordsman." Sanji said, laying his head down on the pillow, facing Zoro.

"Love you to, cook" Zoro said, removing his hand from Sanji's head and letting his soft, blonde hair fall back on his face. He put his arm around Sanji. They both closed there eyes and went to sleep.

Morning
They slept very well, probably the best sleep Sanji had gotten in a while, so good that he even slept in and forgot about making breakfast.
Zoro woke up, rubbed his eyes and yawned. It wasn't light out, but it also wasn't dark. Probably about 7am. He looked down at Sanji, who was still sleeping. His breathing was calm, no signs of pressure, or anxiety what so ever.