I want to play a game.

dream

Play Phone Message (SONG)

"AHHHHHHHH-" the blonde haired man screamed as he sat up quickly, waking up the swordsman who lays right beside him.

"WHAT." The swordsman yelled right after the blonde.

".." The chef was silent for a moment, before speaking up.

"Just a dream.." He sighed in relief.

"AAAHHHhhhh..." The moss yawned, stretching his arms. (cutely)

"SHIT. I HAVE TO COOK BREAKFAST--" Sanji yelled, rushing to get up.

"WAIT, COOK- YOU MIGHT FALL AND-" The swordsman yelled back, trying to warn the poor cook who fell straight onto his back like he slipped on a banana peel. "Get hurt.." Zoro quitely spoke, holding back his laugh until he heard sanji groan and shout at him.

"WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME SOONER!?!?!?!??!?!" The man screamed.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN!? YOU STOOD UP TOO QUICKLY.!" The taller man argued back.

"UGHHH... MY BACK HURTSS..." Sanji groaned, pulling himself back up and onto the bed using only his hands and knees.. (I wish...)

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Play whatever you want lmaoo

About three hours later, sanji found himself in a.. how should I word this..? A.. ' Cannotgetbackupfromthefloor ' disease. He was in the kitchen all alone on the ground, staring at a spider on the table, slowly inching closer and closer. He was actually about to cry as another spider popped out of nowhere and onto his nose. He screamed so loud that you can hear it all around the world. Zoro came rushing in with his swords, getting ready to attack whatever it was. All he saw before looking away at a spider on the table was Sanji sobbing his ass off at a spider as he kept screaming and shouting for zoro to kill it. Zoro sliced the tiny MONSTER as he got the one on sanjis nose in a heartbeat. Zoro helped him up and made sure sanji was standing okay. He obviously couldnt stand right then and there, so he just carried him bridal style to Zoros room, that STINKED. Sanji just stared at him in disgust.

"YOUR room!? IT STINKS!!" He whined.

"Shut up-" The younger replied.

"SHUT UP!? YOUR TELLING ME TO SHUT UP!? DO OYU EVEN LOVE ME ANYMORE!?!??!" The older replied as Zoro set him down on the bed.

"WHAT?!- OF COURSE I LOVE YOU!!: The younger replied.

"IT SEEMS LIKE YOU DONT!" The older shouted, on the verge of tears again, pouting.

"ARE YOU ON YOUR PER-" Zoro shouted before getting cut off with a playful slap in the face.

"NO!?" The older replied, scooting away from him, still pouting.

"I love you..." Zoro said, pulling him closer.

"Wanna watch a show?" He asked, as the older turned to him with an exciting face.

"You wont fall asleep, right?.." He asked, grabbing the remote to the tv right in front of them both.

"I swear, if its masterchef-" The swordsman spoke before getting cut off as the opening to Masterchef turned on. He turned to the older but shorter man, with a tiring face