Rumors (Zosan) DISCONTINUED

2, rumor has it

(Here we go, it's short again, I know)
Zoro's POV.
We had gotten our food and sat at our own tables, but than Luffy pulled us all back to our 'nakama table' as he called it. I couldn't help but laugh, nor did I mind doing so, at the Cook across from me. "What the hell are you laughing at..?" His voice was stubborn and frustrated, and probably embarrassed I could imagine. "At you, what else? Your face is as red as a strawberry!" I laughed again. "Like hell if it is!" Did he not believe me? "It's like I could pinch your cheeks! Strawberry brow!" (IDK don't ask) "at least I don't have damn green hair damn marimo!" I blocked one of his kicks "at least I don't have a curly brow." "At least I have respect for ladies moss-head!" "At least I have a good dream!" "What did you say about all blue?!" (I'm bad at fighting.....sorry) than, the fight broke out, getting us nowhere and Luffy eating most of our food again. Before I knew it, lunch passed and it was time for our next class, industrial tech. The gossiping class, I was just about bound to find out what the rumor was about the cook in this class, definitely. We worked on wooden shelves the whole hour and a group of giggling girls walked over to me, I know them though so I wasn't really as curious, what puzzled me was the way they were laughing with each other. One of them spoke up out of the giggly bunch "so zoro, did you hear?" I turned off the saw and looked down at her "hmm..?" I paused "what about?" "Oh you know! The one about Sanji!" I raised my eyebrow "you haven't heard?!" They looked at each other with raspberry cheeks. The one who spoke to me earlier whispered in my ear "search up 'leaked blackleg Sanji' you'll see what I mean" with that the girls simply walked away, just as the bell rang for the next class. Sanji was the first to leave, when I gathered my stuff and followed suit. During the last 3 classes of my day all I could think about was what she said. Though the name would usually drive me away, instead it only made me more curious, what had the cook done on the Internet and why was everyone interested in it? When I went home it was still on my mind, so I trained to get it off my mind. After I was done though, it was still on my mind and I tried to eat something and train again, it still lingered in my mind. Honestly I was frustrated by all of this and came to the conclusion of searching up what the women had told me to during industrial Tech. So I started it in the search bar I whispered the words to myself as I typed. "Leaked black sanji..." I held my breath as the webpage slowly loaded because of the bad storm outside. I bit my lip impatiently but let it go as soon as it loaded up the results. I clicked on one of the results and waited again for tit to load, though, it didn't take as long as it did before. I clicked on the video and it shown me a long and small bathroom at first. Soon I saw the cook walk in and get undressed which made my face get slightly warm, despite it being the cook, I continued to watch what lay before me. The camera switched to the shower where he turned it on and got in, I froze when I heard noises from in the shower, that were not appropriate let's say. My face was bright red and on fire, as soon as I felt the slightest discomfort in my crotch I shut the laptop, turned off the lights and went to bed.
(Guilty)