Zoro always loved cold and rainy days, Sanji was the total opposite. He loved the sun, the heat. Zoro found himself thinking that Sanji must actually like the heat, as his yellow hair resembled a warm color. Happy. Sanji reminded him of happy things.
— Sanji, come into the rain with me, please! - Roronoa asked, passing his hand over his face. Sanji loved that image of Zoro enjoying the rain and being happy. They were the true meaning of “Your happiness is my happiness.”
They looked at each other with admiration, thinking about each other, they would take advantage of that reciprocity as long as they could.
Sanji decided to accompany Zoro in that heavy rain. It wasn't so bad, he decided. But only because he had Zoro by his side holding his hand. The tallest one danced and twirled happily.
- I'm leaving. - Sanji informed, he was already feeling cold. He wanted the heat.
Sanji took off his shirt and went back to admiring Zoro. And it was no different with his boyfriend.
- You have a nice body. - Zoro teased.
- I know.
The two sat on the couch, Sanji turned on the TV and put on The Untamed to finish watching. He and Zoro had started watching the drama the day before. He snuggled closer to Zoro's warm body, he loved the cold because he could cling to the bigger one's body.
Zoro took the sleeping body to the bedroom. Sanji always fell asleep when they started watching and loved waking up in bed.
“That’s why we never finish watching anything.” Roronoa said to himself and kissed his boyfriend's forehead.
— Sometimes I wonder what the best way is to express some feelings for you. What is the best way to say that you are the happiness that invades my chest when I see you and makes my heart race, that you also calm down when this mess happens.
- Sanji said and made Zoro scared, he didn't expect the blond to wake up soon. This usually happened in the early morning. Sanji woke up electric and wanted to talk. That was the problem with going to bed early. But Zoro did it willingly. Any time with his boyfriend wouldn't be a waste of time. — What is the most effective method of demonstrating that you are the beauty of sadness, I soon realize that your existence will make me happy, so I felt something before. I felt something before. It wasn't good, but it meant I was alive, and it meant it would make sense to see you once again.Maybe Sanji was talking about things from the past. Or things he always wanted to talk about, but never could, and that was the moment, the next day, he would say he didn't remember. Or he would just curl up on Zoro's chest and go back to sleep. In any case, the dawn make him inspired. And he continued:
— I wonder what is the most beautiful way to say that I love you, that doesn't seem banal, that has real meaning, more beautiful... More beautiful... More beautiful... I wonder if there is a more beautiful way than the very person for whom I harbor this feeling? Because, as much as I find the most beautiful ways to show and say that I love you, it won't compare to your beauty.
And I'm not just talking about your beautiful body, or your beautiful, angelic face. From the sweet melody of your voice...
I come to the conclusion that I should just say “I love you.” With real and true emotion.
I love you.
And it burns inside...
You are as beautiful as you are infinite.
Zoro listened attentively, and as he imagined, Sanji closed his eyes and didn't say anything else.
- You slept. - Sanji moved a little in bed to find a comfortable position. Zoro was still emotional and speechless for what he had just heard. — Will you still remember what you said when you wake up tomorrow?
— I will. remember. all. the words.
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