My Demons ~Zoro x reader x Sanji~

Part 11 (male)

3rd pov

Zoro and Sanji sit beside Y/n's hospital bed waiting for him to wake up. Their eyes red and puffy from crying as they think about what they had done.

Y/n pov/dialogue

Now a lot of you are probably wondering.

"Y/n why the fuck are you unconscious and in the hospital!?!"

Funny story actually.. you see-

~Flashback~

Y/n pov

"Zoro Sanji, you two better not be fighting in there!!!" I yell to them from my room when I hear things breaking.

I sigh and quickly put on Sanji's blazer that was on my desk and walk out trying to button at least some of it up. I walk into the living and what a surprise they are fighting. I go to the light switch and switch the lights on and off, to get them to stop fighting.

"Y/n will you please... stop... that..." Sanji starts and stares in awe at me, Zoro follows his gaze and is stared struck too.

I watch as they both gulp and I raise an eyebrow. Zoro walks to me and stops in front of me, he hooks his fingers in the top of the blazer pulling it towards him a little.

"Are you wearing anything under this?"
"Yes and no."
"Go change n-now." I see him scold himself for stuttering.
"Why should I?"
"Be-because... I-I ..." Zoro tries to speak.
"Look at Sanji, I melted his brain if he even has one-" I stopped mid-sentence to see Sanji on the floor. "When did that happen?"

I flick the lights again to get Sanji's attention. He shoots right up to his feet.

"Why were you two fighting this time?"
"We were trying to figure out who'll make you breakfast." Sanji says in a defeated voice as he pouts.

'Cute...' I thought

"WAIT SINCE WHEN CAN YOU COOK ZORO!?!?"
"Cook ordered take out the same thing."

I pinch the bridge of my nose and sigh.

'I was hoping he was able to cook then I'd have two breathtaking men who could cook for me and that is mine of course.'

I look back at them and giggle.

"What's so funny?"
"I think it's cute. You two don't need to push so hard to impress me. I'm already your guys' boyfriend." I smile kindly at them.

Sanji makes a weird noise and spins to me and gets on his knees and kisses my hand.

"My sweet angel-" He stops half way through his words when he looks up at me only to really look up at the blazer, he falls backwards with blood coming out his nose.

I squeaked a little scared he hurt himself and bent down to touch his cheek, unaware Zoro was getting a good view of my own cheeks. He comes up behind me and places one of his swords against the bottom of the blazer to stop it from showing my ass. I look up at him to see he has a small bloody nose and rosy cheeks looking in a different direction.

"Please baby boy get some clothes on.. for the sake of mine and the cook's health." He speaks rather kindly-

'WAIT DID HE JUST CALL ME BABY BOY!!!!'  I mentally scream and fangirl over it. 'It sounded so godly coming from his lips. Would it sound the same if Sanji calls me that too?'

I felt him tap his sword against my ass to get me out of my thoughts.

"Y/n please get dressed..." he says so gently again, it's soothing how gentle his voice sounds.

I nod and get up as Sanji decides to come back to the world of the living... or not. Zoro sighs as I hear a loud thump. I look behind me at Sanji to see him in a different pose than back at Zoro. He looks at me with stern yet gentle eyes.