"I don't want to do this again," Sanji just stares at the swordsman trying to process the words that were said, pain flashes across his eyes as they widen in confusion. The wind held the slightest chill almost as if his voice stung the air as it washed through Sanji's unkempt hair. The words that brought pain continued to come from the swordsman's mouth, "You don't have to do this with me." Zoro walks away from where the fight took place leaving a distorted Sanji standing alone, crawling with questions.

Sanji harasses the wrong girl when the crew stopped at an island for supplies. What will he tell his crew about the sudden change in his appearance? And how come that stupid moss head is treating him so differently?!? (I do not own any of the onepiece characters this is a fanfiction or the art on the cover!!!)

"I don't know if I can," Zoro murmured. "I think I'm broken." His hands had a light tremble as they held Sanji. "So am I, Zoro," the cook laughed softly. "We all are. But sometimes, we can find our missing pieces in somebody else." or, zoro and sanji find pieces of their whole in each other

Short summary: So basically Zoro and Sanji swap bodies and they can't go back to normal unless they both confess theh like each other.