I don't know why I wrote this! It's short and pointless! DX
"Do you love me?"
Sanji's eyes widened. "What sort of stupid question is that? Of course I don't!"
"Do you know what love is?"
Sanji glared at him. "Of course I do! I've loved many people in my past!" Sanji snorted. "I should be the one asking you, shitty swordsman!"
Zoro sighed. "When the person walks into the room, you'd feel cold chills all over your body, no one would notice but you'd definitely notice. You'd be afraid that if the person would speak to you, you'd be at a loss of words, but if the person wouldn't talk to you, you'd feel disappointed." Zoro paused to think. "You'd hate the person most of the times for making you feel this way and you'd feel this tense when that person is in the room." Zoro stopped. "Well, at least that's how I feel around this one person…"
Their eyes met. Before Sanji could stop himself, he was already kissing Zoro. Zoro kissed him back, wrapping his arms around Sanji, pushing his tongue past both their lips.
'Shit!' Sanji thought. He was most definitely in love with Zoro!