My Darling Wife

10

Zoro refused to let go of Sanji. As much as the blond tried to wiggle free, it was to no avail. "Quit moving." Zoro grumbled and held on tighter. "I want free, marimo!" Sanji demanded and wiggled more. "Move any more and I'll punish you." Zoro growled and Sanji suddenly stopped. His perverted mind went wild. His ears and cheeks grew a bright red and he felt hot. Zoro chuckled lowly and looked at his partner. "What a dirty minded cook you are." His voice was seductive as he whispered into the blond's ear. This caused Sanji's face go get redder. "Sh-shut up!" He squawked. Zoro burst out laughing a hearty laugh. "Don't worry. I won't do anything you don't want me to do. Except teasing. You have to deal with that no matter what." Sanji looked like he was about to blow. "You stupid fucking moss patch! Damn you and your fucking sexy voice! Quit getting my hopes up!" The blond quickly realized what he said and covered his mouth. Zoro was shocked, to say the least. "What?" He asked, even though he knew exactly what came out of the cook's mouth. He just couldn't wrap his head around those words. "N-nothing. I'm going to wash up and go to bed. Goodnight!" Sanji quickly and clumsily got away and went upstairs.

Sanji locked himself into the bathroom and slid down the door with a groan. "Stupid. Stupid. Stupid! Why did I have to open my mouth. He probably hates me now." The blond covered his face with his hands and hung his head between his knees. "I'm an idiot for thinking like this. I don't like it. I'm straight! I love women! I like boobs, not dicks!" He told himself in mumbles. "Then why do I feel this way? Is it because I have to act like a woman? Is all this going to my head?" Sanji just couldn't get his thoughts situated. Little did he know, Zoro was listening from the other side of the door.

Zoro wanted to confront his partner about this. There was no point in hiding it anymore. He loved the curly browed blond. When he heard Sanji talking to himself, it only made his heart quicken and made him feel hope. Hope that there was a chance.

Zoro raised his knuckles to the door, but hesitated. He shook away his doubt and gently knocked. The sound startled the still sitting blond. "Sanji, let's talk." Zoro called from the other side. The blond had to gather his strength and send a silent prayer before he got up to face the greenette. He took one last deep breath and threw open the door. He used a little too much strength because the doorknob dented the wall.

Sanji groaned as he saw the dent, and Zoro tried to keep his cool. "What do you want to talk about." Sanji demanded as he crossed his arms. "I-I'm terrible with words. I didn't think this far ahead if I'm being honest." Zoro rubbed his neck, and looked down. "If it is something you can show me, then get it over with." Sanji was getting irritated now. Zoro sighed and looked Sanji dead in the eyes. He gently placed a calloused hand on the smaller man's waist and got closer. Sanji stiffened as Zoro's body touched his. Zoro leaned in close to the blond's ear and whispered four sweet words.

"I love you Sanji."