He was cursed. To be born Seven years after him. Who is he? The god Sanji had fallen helplessly for. The man who was build like a tower, stronger then anyone he had ever met. And. Was more handsome then his eyes ever laid on.
"Alright I'm off!" Sanji called.
Patty waved goodbye as Sanji headed out of the restaurant. He stood outside of the building and lit himself a cigarette. He exhaled the smoke before making his way home. Sanji smirked to himself walking home from work. His motorcycle had been taken away. Because he was caught speeding. By none other then him. But whatever Sanji figured he could use the exercise. And maybe get a glimpse of him. He crossed his fingers he would be towel drying off in front of the window. Oh. Or putting on his cop uniform. Sanji purred to the ideas.
"Sanji!"
And there went the moment. Sanji turned to the younger boy. Two years younger then him. Luffy. Sanji sighed as the boy held his backpack and skipped next to Sanji.
"What are you doing Luffy?" Sanji asked.
"Can I stay with you tonight? I ate all the food at my house. So."
Sanji pursed his lips, "Fine. But don't eat all my food Luffy."
Luffy nodded, but noticed Sanji's pace slowed a bit as they started to walk by a cream colored house. A cop car sat outside. Sanji grinned as a muscluar man walked by the window towel drying his hair. To Sanji's disappointment, he, was wearing a shirt, not only that but fully dressed.
"Sanji, why are you staring at him like that?" Luffy asked.
Sanji shushed him as the man pulled off his towel and stretched. He purred to his green hair and his golden earrings. Luffy sighed tugging Sanji to there house which was next door. He didn't have an obsession of him. Just. Admired from afar. Sanji never had the nerve to talk to him. He's tried once, but ended up embarrassing himself. Luffy and Sanji headed inside where Sanji's little brother Yonji sat on the couch flicking through the channels. He turned to them and smirked.
"Welcome home big brother. And Luffy. Did you see him on your way home?" Yonji asked.
Sanji chucked his box of cigarettes at his head.
"Shut up!" Sanji barked.
Yonji chuckled as Luffy snickered.
"Sanji why do you like him so much?" Luffy asked.
"Because, Sanji likes men in a uniform."
"At least I'm not crushing on some school teacher!"
Yonji jumped over the couch grabbing Sanji's collar, "You swore you wouldn't bring that up."
Sanji chuckled sticking his tongue out at him, "You shut your mouth first."
Zeff chucked two spoons at there heads having them snap away from each other and hold there heads.
"Knock it off."
"But he started it!" Yonji whined.
"I don't care who started it I'm finishing it, got it?"
"Yes pops." They said.
Zeff nodded going back into the kitchen as Luffy followed behind him. Sanji rubbed his head turning to Yonji who crossed his arms and had a shit eating grin across his lips.
"Lucky for you. Pops invited him over for dinner tonight. Since he moved in, we haven't met him yet. So why don't you get cleaned up."
Sanji blushed, "Why did he do that?!"
"You have an hour before dinners ready."
Sanji raced up the stairs to shower. Yonji smirked going to the kitchen to find Luffy tied up and Zeff cooking away.
"Hiya pops, how long have you been home?" Yonji asked.
"Half an hour ago, you know. You let me into the house."
"Oh yeah." Yonji smirked.
Sanji toweled off before blow drying his hair. When he was finished Sanji headed out to his room to get dressed in one of his button ups and jeans before tying his tie. He sighed popping in a few mints before heading out of his door. When he stopped to the figure that stood before him. His blue eye widened as he slowly looked up to him. Sanji's secret crush. His heart stopped for a second as he made eye contact with the one eyed man. His brows furrowed looking down to Sanji. Sanji gulped as he felt his stomach fill with butterflies looking up to him. Zoro Roronoa.
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FanfictionSanji's neighbor has just moved in not too long ago. But he can't work up the nerve to talk to him. You see, because he's seven years older then him.