Chapter 3

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Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece.

A/N: First, I’m very sorry for those who wasted their time reading my work and didn’t met their expectation of it. Well, here it is! The last chap..so you can end your suffering with me now. I’m actually new here in One Piece & ZoSan-Fandom, nice meeting you guys here! Just feel like crap *insert Bigbang’s song: I’m a LOSER* HAHAHA!

Enjoy…or not..

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“Okay guys, for now drop your things and do what you need to do. I’m going to cook ‘coz it’s almost dinner time. After eating we will have a meeting, understand?” Nami looked at each of them, hands on her waist.

“Eh? I want to eat Sanji’s cooking!”

Their captain whined earning a smacked on his head by Ussop. He pulled Luffy and whispered and while shaking,

“Can you shut up?! See? She’s now emitting a murderous aura! I don’t want to die yet.” Ussop shrieked when Nami strides towards them cracking her knuckles.

“Heh, Lu—ffy” She grabbed Luffy’s shoulders, “I also don’t want to cook for you idiots! Just so you know, you need to pay me” she smirked while everyone gulped. “For you Captain, your payment is…..let me think…….ahm, ah!  I’m going to reduce your tonight’s share! Ah, I’m a genius.”

Everyone sweat-dropped, ‘She’s an evil witch.’

Nami smiled hands still on her chin while she gave Luffy a side glance. She nearly laughed with what she saw, Luffy with his mouth opened ready to protest. “Nu-uh..that’s final. It’s okay right? You don’t like my cooking anyways?” with that she walked inside the kitchen and locked it knowing the behavior of Luffy. Not even a second passed Luffy banged through the door shouting and begging.

“Nami! No! I like your cooking! Please don’t reduce my meat! My meat! It’s mine! Nami! Nami!”

In the middle of commotion, Zoro slipped silently with Sanji on his back. He lied the cook on the infirmary’s bed. He tucked in the cook. Zoro looked for a chair and sat near the bed. With his left hand he grabbed the cook’s hand while he used the other to brushed some bangs that cover Sanji’s other eye. Zoro watched the cook’s chest going up and down, one fact that his cook is alive. ‘Mine huh?’ he repeated, chuckled and then sighed. He gently puts back Sanji’s hand before he slumped back on his seat. Dropping his two hands to his side he looked up to the ceiling remembering what he saw on the person’s memory. Suddenly Zoro stood up, he caress the cook’s cheek and he leans eyeing the other’s lips which is partly parted. He placed his other hand beside the cook’s head, the bed creaks and so is the door revealing the small doctor. Zoro pulled himself from the other.

“Uh, Zoro? Are you okay?” Chopper called and asked the swordsman because the other has a red face.

Zoro scratched the back of his head, “yeah, I’m okay. Uh, I’m going to take a shower.” He exited and closed the door. He leaned at the door with his hand clamping on his mouth. ‘Shit! That’s dangerous! I almost kissed him unconscious. And to think that, that will be our first. I’m a beast. I need to calm down.’ He quickly moved almost running with a ‘Cook, what did you do to me?!’ almost chanting on his head.

After eating and Ussop washing the dishes, they all sat silently no one dare to talk first. Everyone turned their head to Franky who’s raising his hand.

“Ahm, well…..this meeting is about Sanji right?” He reassured and the crew nodded. “So, I’m just going to ask if anybody know about Sanji’s past?” Franky eyed each of them. The strawhats looked around waiting for someone to speak. For the second time, there’s someone who is raising his hand, Luffy. Actually, if this is not a serious issue maybe everyone is now laughing there ass out for the meeting to be this formal for the first time. Everyone’s thought is interrupted by their captain.

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