Zosan OneShots collection

Valentine's Day

My insides all turn to ash
So slow.

02/14/17, London.

Valentine's Day is a magnificent day, everyone who loves each other is celebrating, buying gifts to give to each other, or even just doing something with their loved ones. And this was no different for Zoro.

And blew away as I collapsed
So cold
A black wind took them away
From sight
And held the darkness over day
That night

And the clouds above move closer
Looking so dissatisfied

Well, there was a problem: he and Sanji had a disagreement the day before, but that didn't mean that the feelings they felt for each other no longer existed, nor would they stop giving each other gifts. They would meet, talk and everything would be ok, right?

But the heartless wind kept blowing, blowing

I used to be my own protection
But not now
'Cause my path has lost direction
Somehow
A black wind took you away
From sight
And held darkness over day
That night
And the clouds above move closer
Looking so dissatisfied
And the ground below grew colder
As they put you down inside
But the heartless wind kept blowing, blowing

That's what Zoro expected. On the other hand, he didn't know if what he had done was worthy of forgiveness. Probably yes. Sanji was very understanding, and Zoro didn't usually make mistakes, that was just a mistake that would never happen again. They remained silent about this situation, not even the friends they used to talk to were aware this time.

So now you're gone
And I was wrong
I never knew what it was like
To be alone

On a Valentine's Day, on a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day, on a Valentine's Day

On a Valentine's Day, on a Valentine's Day
(I used to be my own protection)
(But not now)

On a Valentine's Day, on a Valentine's Day

Zoro put both hands together and closed his eyes wishing for something. “I hope he comes.” And exactly 5 seconds after his wish, he heard the sound of a car leaving and someone rang the doorbell. “Thank the stars.” Said Zoro mentally.

Zoro headed to the door as quickly as possible. When he opened it he saw the taxi very far away. (Probably the one who brought Sanji.), Sanji. He was splendid. He was wearing gray sweatpants and a brown coat, as well as a white scarf. In fact, the night was quite cold. The smaller boy entered as soon as Zoro signaled him to enter. He removed his scarf and coat, revealing that he was wearing a black shirt that Zoro had given him on Valentine's Day last year.

Zoro turned on the heater, because unlike him, Sanji felt very cold. He felt the cold but pleasant atmosphere, while he knew that Sanji was about to chatter his teeth. - You are handsome. - That was the first thing the older man said while taking a long sigh. - Thanks. You too! - Indeed, but Zoro was even more informal. Mainly because he was at home. He was only wearing a white shirt and black pants, as well as black shoes. Sanji had already left his shoes somewhere in the house and put on slippers, the more comfortable the better. He thought. Zoro soon took off his shoes too, and was only wearing socks.

This was the beginning of the ritual to let them know that they were trying to understand each other; when they went back to doing things that in their view were intimate, they didn't feel uncomfortable. Like the first time they fought, and being in each other's presence was uncomfortable. - Thanks. - Zoro said blushing. Sanji still had that power over him. Of making him embarrassed with something very simple, even though it was a good feeling for him. — Why didn't you use your key? - Roronoa asked.