'Another morning, another morning I wake up alone.' Sanji sat up in his bed, pulled a cigarette out of the pack on the table next to the bed and lit it. 'Sometimes I wonder if the marimo actually likes me, I mean he's never around, always after we have sex he ignores everything I say and after I fall asleep he just leaves.'

His habit of smoking had been increasing in the past few days. He blames the lack of things to do, but he knew deep inside that the marimo was the cause. At first he was going to end their 'relationship', but he couldn't resist what Zoro did to him. Zoro's lips on his own, Zoro's hands all over him and the way Zoro made him moan, it was just too much for him to handle. And the worst part was still left. Sanji was in love with the marimo. Who would have thought that Sanji, the lady's man, was in love with a guy? (All the yaoi fangirls, apparently.)

Sanji stood up and got dressed. He walked into the kitchen and started making breakfast. After a short moment of making it, it was done. Sanji opened the door and called to everybody in the sunny to come and eat breakfast. And of course, Luffy was first. Luffy was about to start eating when Sanji stopped him.

"You know Luffy, it's common courtesy to wait for everybody to come, before you start eating."

"Hmmff?" Luffy said with a full mouth.

"Listen to me while I'm talking!" Sanji shouted.

Usopp walked in followed by Nami and Robin. Sanji pushed Usopp out of the way and walked the girls to their seats, hearts floating above him. Brook and Franky came in next, apparently talking about ladies and underpants. 'Good to see they have something in common.' Sanji thought sarcastically.

And then Chopper and Zoro walked in. Sanji's heart skipped as they made eye contact. But then he heard Chopper say to Zoro: "I'm sure you'll work things out with her!"

Sanji's heart skipped another beat and the sadness took over him. He might have misunderstood, but it sounded awfully like Zoro had a crush, ON A GIRL? 'Damn that marimo, what does he think he is? Using me like that when he's into someone else.' Sanji looked down at his feet. He was mad, he was more than mad, he was boiling. He didn't want anyone to notice, so he slipped out quietly and hoped to calm himself by looking at the ocean.

The wind blew quietly through his hair and he lit a cigarette to calm his nerves. No matter how much he tried not to think about it, he couldn't stop the tears from escaping down his cheeks. He sat down on a box behind him and sniffed quietly. Sanji lifted one hand to dry the tears away. No use. They just appeared again a moment later.

Maybe there was an explanation to this. Maybe Zoro was just talking about someone he hates, doesn't have to be love. Maybe it was just a misunderstanding and Sanji was over reacting. Zoro probably had a fight with Nami or owed her money or maybe Nami was the one Zoro liked…

Sanji stared blankly at his feet, blinking his eyes only a few times. Sanji's tears met the ground and he sobbed quietly. He stood up and dried the tears once again away from his cheeks. 'Can't let them wait for me, can I?' Sanji thought as he walked towards the kitchen, pretending like nothing had happened.

When he entered the kitchen it seemed that Nami and Brook already stood up, ready to leave the table, while the other crew members were either talking or finishing the last bits of their plates. After Nami and Brook left, Robin stood up as well.

Sanji looked Robin in the eyes. "Robin-Chan, would you mind having a word with me after I finish my meal?" Sanji asked politely.

"Ah, I'll be right outside." Robin said, already having a hint of what Sanji was going to tell her.

After Sanji finished eating, he started washing the dishes. He heard the doors open. "Ah Robin-Chan, I've been waiting fo-" Sanji was cut off by a pair of lips on his own. Sanji closed his eyes and tried to struggle from the grip on his head and waist. 'Robin..?' Sanji opened his eyes as he finally pulled away.

"Robin what are you-" He stopped himself when he saw who was actually standing before him. It was a tanned man with green hair and beautiful eyes that stared back at him. He was smirking and I couldn't help but get the feeling that he wasn't really planning on letting him out of the room anytime soon.

"Zoro, please not now! I'm tired, it's been a shitty day, I have dishes to wash and Robin's waiting for me. You can do it tonight, but not now!" Sanji looked desperately at Zoro.

No effect.

Zoro got even closer to Sanji than before and his smirk widened as heat rose to Sanji's cheeks. "I'll make your day better and eventually you'll get some sleep. The dishes and Robin can wait" Sanji tried to back away, but he failed miserably, his back hitting the wall.

Zoro unbuttoned Sanji's shirt, one button at a time. He started licking his chest and earned himself a moan.

"Zoro, don't do this to me!" Sanji said with a blush covering his face and his eyes barley open.

Zoro licked his way up his chest, neck and to his ear. "Do what to you?" He whispered softly.

Sanji was in heaven. He loved every second of what Zoro did to him, but right now, Robin was waiting. The dishes were waiting. Hell with what Zoro did to him, he can just wait himself. "Get. Off. Me." Sanji hissed. Zoro just kept undressing Sanji, trying to get his shirt off.

"GET OFF ME!" Sanji shouted as he pushed Zoro away and started running, heading for the bathroom.

Sanji thanked god no one was outside to see him like this. Shirt open, a blush covering his face, his hair messy and tears in his eyes. Finally he reached the bathroom. He got inside, locked the door and let himself slide down the wall. Sanji hugged his knees and started sobbing quietly.

Sanji heard a knock on the door, but he chose to ignore it. The knock was heard again and Sanji just replied with a "Fuck off!" It could be heard from his voice that he had been crying. "Cook-San, are you in there?" Sanji's eyes lit up. "Robin?" Sanji sniffed once before standing up and opening the door.

"Oh Robin, sorry to keep you waiting, I just…"

"It's because of him, isn't it?" Robin asked. Sanji bit his lower lip. "You love him, don't you?" A tear rolled down Sanji's face.

"I do."