Sleeping With You

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A/N: DAY 4

The sexual tension that exists between Sanji and Zoro is noticed by all of their friends, however they prefer to pretend that this is in other people's heads, but when they are together, they cannot disguise it, even if they try with considerable offensive words or attitudes.

"Your hair so green is very embarrassing, it's a very flashy color reminiscent of weeds, moss, anything like that." Sanji raced, but his heart beat faster as he uttered those words. The truth is that he loves Zoro's hair color. He loves the color of the grass where he played football as a child. The last time he was happy. He wanted to touch the eldest's hair and know if it would be as soft as it appeared to be.

“Your curly brow is ridiculous, all people must shy away from you out of fear since you are so weird. They have a shape that scares me. And your hair... It's so golden... More golden than the sun... It's so shiny.” Zoro couldn't under any circumstances insult his blonde's silky hair.

"Dumb Zoro, that's not cursing." He scolded himself softly, but enough for Sanji to hear.

The smaller one glued his forehead to Zoro's.

"You're so dumb you don't even know how to curse, Zoro."

"It's because I can't stand these little cursing games and everything else, with so much accumulated horny."

Sanji walked away scared after hearing such words come out of Zoro's mouth.

"What?"

"Nothing." Zoro withdrew from the place.

Sanji had been thinking about the green haired man's words for a few days now. He had been sincere, which he had never been even with himself. He was tired of pretending that he didn't agree with his friends about his feelings and desires, that the only thing he was still cursing Zoro about was for them to still have some kind of interaction.

— Zoro? - Sanji said as soon as Zoro answered the phone.

— I wanted to tell you that I love the color of your skin, your eyes and especially the color of your hair.

The line was silent for a few moments. Probably Zoro was trying to process that sudden information. He knew that Sanji didn't hate him as much as he said, in fact, he knew he felt the same way he did, but he didn't expect Sanji to admit his feelings.

— Is that a prank call, Shitty Blonde?"

Sanji snorted.

— In which life would I call you just to do childish things?"

— In every life u have. - Zoro mocked. “You always want to hear my voice.

Sanji was silent, it was true.

— Sleep with me.

— What?

— I want you to come to my house... and sleep with me. Now! - He ordered and hung up.

— The bastard hung up on me. Zoro said smiling mischievously. Even though Sanji couldn't hear him.

Wasted no time and went to meet Sanji. If it was some kind of prank, he would pay for it.

— Hey. - It was the first thing Zoro said when Sanji opened the door. - He jumped into Zoro's lap hugging him.

— I can't take any more pretending that this isn't what I want.

Zoro lowered him from his lap and hugged him civilly, with tenderness and all the love he had in his chest seemed to overflow even more after that contact.

— I also love the color of your skin, your eyes and your hair. - Zoro uttered.

— I'm as horny as you were, if you still want that thing.” - Sanji blinked.

— You just want to use me for sex? I'm leaving! - Zoro joked turning around and pretending to leave. — You called me to sleep. We will just sleep.

— As long as you're on my side, it's okay.

And even sleeping the sexual tension between Zoro and Sanji was blatant.

A/N c ya.

Heaven. 🍒

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