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A/N: I'll just repeat that English is not my first language. And, I won't post everyday like it was in July. Just when I'm translate. And I don't always have time to do it. But when I do, I still don't. Hahah. (Just kidding). Actually I'm busy with my other works. THIS WORK IS MINE. WRITTEN ORIGINALLY IN PORTUGUESE. (MY MOTHER LANGUAGE.) This work have 31 chapters. So let's go!

DAY 1

Home: A place of laughter, comfort and security; where memories are made. A place where you will always belong.

Sanji was finishing typing on his computer, his hands were sore, but he needed to finish the project as soon as possible. He scribbled some more on the sheet of paper beside him. The blonde was very tired, however, the first volume of his manga had been a success, so he had to get as much content ready as possible, or at least in advance. He looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was after 1:00 in the morning. He squinted his eyes, trying to make the sleep go away. He heard a noise, the door was being opened, saw his husband approach. He wore black underwear and a light blue long-sleeved shirt. It was beautiful in Sanji's eyes. And from anyone who saw him.

— Aren't you going to sleep with me? - Asked the blonde.

— Zoro… You know I'm busy.

— And you know I can't sleep without you in bed. - The green haired man made a sad expression.

— Love...

— Please… I brought you hot chocolate. You said it's the only thing I cook you like. So I did.

— Thanks, Zoro. - Sanji took the mug from Roronoa's hand and drank it all at once. — You're right, it tastes better than mine.

Zoro smiled sheepishly. Zoro approached Sanji and hugged him, who put his head on the older's shoulder. Zoro sniffed Sanji's hair. He was in love with that smell, that color, the type. Sanji was totally his type. The only one that would.

— You always smell so good. - He commented.

— You too. - Sanji stood on tiptoe to reach Zoro's lips and give him a chaste kiss. — Maybe I should go to bed, another time I'll finish. I already have enough things ahead. - Said the blond smiling still having Zoro's hands squeezing his waist.

— Come on . - He placed the blond in his lap and carried him back to their room. — Being married to a mangaka is not easy, he just wants to know about their drawings, and they forget about their husband. I feel sorry for those people who dream of marrying mangakas. They don't pay attention on us.

Zoro teased pouting.

— What if it was Rohan?

— I still prefer you. - Said Roronoa laying Sanji on the bed and placing kisses all over her husband's body, who was laughing very happy for the care. Three years together, and Zoro spoiled him every day. — You need to rest, Sweetie.

— I need to go to the bathroom first. I'll be back. Vinsmoke went to their bathroom and some time later came back.

— Even more fragrant. - Zoro grabbed him. — Come on, come to sleep.

Sanji feels safe in Zoro's arms, comfortable in his presence. They always had good times to laugh, but even though not only the good ones, they had a memory of how they deal with them.

With Zoro it was no different, he felt that Sanji was his safe haven, he would do everything to make that relationship work, and it was. Both would do anything to protect each other.

Sanji still felt a little ashamed of his husband asking for simple things; he didn't want to look needy. But it was very cold.

— B-babe?

— Hmm? - Zoro approached Sanji's mouth to hear him, since he spoke too low, he didn't even know how the other heard him.

— Do you mind hugging me?

Since when would Zoro care to hug his lover?

—  Never. - He placed a kiss on the back of Sanji's head. — It's okay to ask me for hugs at night when it's cold. I will never deny them, in fact I always want to hug you.

Sanji snuggled closer in the taller's embrace.

— Thanks. - Whispered.

— You'll never be alone as long as I'm with you. I will make this feel like home.

— You already do.

And they fell asleep.

A/n: once again, English is not my first language, (Sorry) so I'm just trying something, someday I'll delete the fic. I hope you enjoy it!
(I just want some friends of mine to read this, I hope you can understand and/or teach me the correct way.) 🤰🏾

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