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Sanji | I'll Wait (pt.2)

suggested by Sukidaowo

Opening your eyes, you stared up into the glistening sky. Smiling, you whispered to yourself,"I'll wait," closing your eyes, you slowly felt heavy,"I'll wait."
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Today you got a day off. Franky wanted you to have time to relax, so you did. In your own way, that is being you working out with Zoro.

You both let out soft grunts, as you both hopped around the grassy deck, with the large dumb bell on your backs. Zoro was of course, shirtless, as you wore your normal clothes. Baggy top, and men shorts.

After an hour or three, you both went to working on your arms. Curling your biceps, you did lunges as well, for extra omph to your legs.

The sun was blazing through your skin, making you sweat alot. Feeling your palms getting super wet, you dropped your dumb bells, wiping your hands to your sweat covered shirt.

Groaning, you frowned,"Darn this heat. Ruining my relaxing day."

Looking over at you, Zoro chuckled,"Get used to it. I had worse."

Rolling your eyes playfully, you picked up your weights, working out again. Another hour passed by. It was currently 4 pm, dinner time. Zoro and you set your weights down, walking towards the dining room. Him entering first, then you second. It went as usual, soon everyone left, except you and Sanji. You made it a habit of staying after to help wash the dishes, and have small talk with the cook. Ever since that first time, days went by, and during those days, you would always help him.

Once you both finished, you both quietly made your ways to bed.

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"Y/n, wake up!"

Stirring, you opened your eyes to see Nami,"What is it, Nami?"

Rolling her eyes, she pulled you up,"Zoro wants to spare with you."

Rubbing your eyes, you stared at the clock,"4 in the morning? Is he crazy!?" You hissed, as you didn't bother changing your clothes, which was the clothes your wore yesterday. Yes, you slept in sweaty clothes. Nasty.

Pushing the door, you walked down to Zoro, who was meditating,"Why so early?"

Opening an eye to you, he sat up,"Early the better."

Popping your back, you scratched your head,"Swords again, or boxing?"

Tossing you a wooden sword, he smirked,"You know the answer."

Catching it, you yawned,"You're such a bore."

Chuckling, you both were at stance. Well, he was, while your body slumped tiredly. Putting a hand to your mouth, you let another yawn, right as Zoro lunged at you. Stepping to the side, you felt something hard hit your head, making you squat down.

Holding your head, your eyes pricked with tears,"OUCH! REALLY!? Right for the head already!?"

Chuckling, Zoro pointed his wooden stick at you,"Then get serious."