My first ever Tumblr prompt! This got me so excited!

Anon: Could you do a prompt about Ace, Law and Zoro fighting for an oblivious!Sanji? Like they were arguing with each other, but in the middle they say sweet things/what they like about Sanji, and Sanji overhears 'I love Sanji the most' and blushes hard, or something like that.

So… I'm going to try this but I don't know if it'll turn out how you wanted it! Song playing is Rihanna: Pour It Up. (Listen to it before reading the fic.)

I really don't know what to rate this...


Pour It Up


The distorted music played through the dimly lit strip club, the viewers sat on plush sofas, some lone while the others in a group. The lights dimmed further and the silvery blue spot light fell on the tall blond walking up the runway, his slender muscled legs clad in tight black slacks and the lithe strapped torso hidden under a fitting jet black leather jacket, hugging the slightly curled back. A fedora hat was perched lopsidedly on top of golden hair, hiding one side of the rough features. He flowed smoothly, both his hands jutted deep within the jacket pockets as he stared at the ground as if lost in deep thoughts, the cigarette smoke leaving his lips and swirling around him adding to the suspense.

The beat picked and suddenly, the jacket slipped off the robust shoulders, face snapping up to look down at the audience, lips slightly parted, pink tongue playing with the cigarette butt trapped between white teeth. Nutmeg areolas and hardened nipples set perfectly on the edge of cream muscled pectorals clenching onto his pronounced collarbones, the abdominal muscles flexed and oiled to reflect in the light as he moved with a little more purpose and made everyone want to lick the strong outline of the man's arms.

"Perfect."
"Damn."
"Mmmh."

The different voices moaned at the sight they were being gifted with as they sat on the front sofa. Zoro, Ace and Law turned to each other in surprise, astonished in the other's reactions.

"Oh! Don't tell me…" Ace started, looking at Law and Zoro with eyes wide as saucers. "You guys have a thing for him too, don't you?"

Zoro grunted while Law returned his eyes to Sanji who was now teasing everyone by playing with his belt.

"How long have you known the cook? Three years? I've known him for eighteen now. Think you can beat that?" Zoro's confidence brimmed in his voice as he spoke to Ace who simply smirked at him.

"You haven't gotten him yet means you're already friendzoned. I however, stand to have a good chance seeing as to how we have been physical before." Law drawled, his eyes still fixed on the wanted blond who had finally started to unbuckle the sick length that kept his slacks up.

That made both Ace and Zoro laugh a little. "Yes, congratulations. You made him realize he was gay!" Ace chortled as Law started to blush, "You both are pathetic losers. We all know who he is actually going to end up with tonight!"

Zoro took Law's example and turned just in time to see Sanji unzipping the metal and show off the blond trail running down from his navel. "You live in a delusional world, Ace. He's your flatmate and ends up getting a new guy home at least twice a month. You're in no way luckier than us."

Sanji slowed his pace again as the beat slowed down, playing with the rim of his hat,eye closed and head thrown back, the cigarette now hanging seductively in between his fingers; lip half tucked between his teeth which released the abused flesh achingly, making a show of it, one hand trailing a line from between his contoured abs to grope his own member, issuing a collective intake of breath from the people collected around, his own gasp mingling between them.

"Fuck."
"That's going to make me dream tonight."
"I think I just partied in my pants."

Silence fell amongst the three for a moment before they chuckled together.

"You remember how tensed he used to be when he started out here?" Law asked, a soft smile tugging on his lips.

"God, yes. He was so tensed, it was almost cute." Ace muttered, Law's smile infecting his scowl.

"I can't believe he wore his chef whites to the stage," Zoro laughed "Never knew I had a kink for that till then."

"Yeah…"

Another bout of silence followed as they finally saw Sanji stand in nothing but a hat and his butt tight boxers, the ass a perfect curve and legs showing off the intricate toned muscles. He was a rather fine specimen, Sanji Noir was.

"I think I'm in love with him." Zoro sighed under his breath, shaking his head and turning away from the eye magnet. Both Law and Ace creaked their neck in their hurry to look at him.

"Fuck, Zoro, are you serious?" Ace whispered.

Zoro nodded as he stared at his feet, still refusing to look up.

Sanji looked down at his three friends from the ramp, his own eyes a little wide as he looked at Zoro shuffle his feet. He was no lip reader but he had seen the words being spoken in enough movies to know what Zoro might have said. For the first time on this stage, he paused in the act of removing the last piece of clothing and just stared at the mosshead, the finished cigarette falling from his lips on the tiled floor. He felt the blood run to his cheeks as his face and neck burned red. He turned around quickly, collecting his clothes and ran to the back rooms, much to the annoyance of the aroused viewers.

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