Neighbors

In His Care

Zoro sat in the hospital room with guaze tapped to his eye. His wounds were healing and he was confined to the white room with the doctors wearing white. He started to hate the color, and the smell of disinfectant. He grumbled looking up at the ceiling, he couldn't sleep. He was just. Bored. There was a soft tapping of shoes making him perk up. Sanji walked in making Zoro smile and sit up.

"I brought you some, healthier, food." Sanji smiled to the Baratie bag in his hand.

"Good, I got tired of soups, and bread, and Law glaring at it."

Sanji took a seat next to Zoro who grumbled pulling him up onto the bed. Sanji straddled his hips looking uneasy.

"Where's Loulee?" Zoro asked.

"She's at a play date with Tony. Franky said he would keep a close eye on them." Sanji winked.

"So, I get you all to myself huh?" Zoro hummed.

Sanji blushed as Zoro smirked up at him, twirling his tie around his finger.

"Zoro I, not here. People could-"

Zoro shushed him placing a finger on his lips, taking the food out of his hands and placing it on the nightstand. He pulled Sanji down to his level and kissed him softly, then nipped and tugged on his bottom lip. Sanji moaned softly before wrapping his arms around Zoro's neck. He opened licking Zoro's bottom lip earning a soft chuckle from him. Sanji pulled him closer into the kiss, tongues twirling and Zoro slowly stripping Sanji's tie off. He sat back on his heels with a slight blush.

"Are you sure, n-no one is supposed to visit you?" Sanji asked.

"Not that I know of." Zoro smirked.

Sanji turned to the door before back to Zoro, he started to unbutton his shirt and untucked his shirt. Zoro reached out touching his well toned pale skin. He pulled Sanji closer before kissing his chest. Sucking on spots turning them a dark purple or red. But. Zoro left his mark between Sanji's neck and his shoulder. Sanji moaned softly as Zoro bit down on the spot. He pulled back before kissing Sanji again. The kiss grew heated with a mess of teeth and tongue battling against one another.

"Eh hem."

Sanji pulled back turning to Mihawk shrugging off his coat. He squeaked stumbling off Zoro holding his shirt together and onto the chair next to him. Zoro looked up to his father.

"What do you want?" Zoro grumbled.

"I came to check on you, but I see you are perfectly fine." His golden eyes flicked to the blonde buttoning up his shirt.

"I'm fine, you can go now."

Mihawk flicked back to his son, "They told me they were going to discharge you today."

"Oh really, that's cool. I finally get to go home."

"No, your coming home with me until your eye heals."

Sanji perked up, "What?"

Mihawk practically glared at him making Sanji gulp.

"He is my son, I will take him home with me and treat his eye until it is healed. This isn't my first time I have taken care of him when he was hurt. I know what treatment he will need and make sure he is confined to his bed."

"I don't get a say in this?" Zoro asked.

"Why don't you leave Zoro in my care, I mean. I haven't done anything wrong, and I will take care of him. Please let him be in my care." Sanji said.

Mihawk cocked a brow looking at the blonde the door was knocked on having them turn to Law. He looked up at them from his clipboard.

"So, Zoro is going to be discharged soon. Who will be in his care until his wounds have properly healed?" Law asked.