The curly browed cook glanced over to the swordsman. As always, he was training.
*Happiness lies in the small things. I feel happy, fighting with him.*
He turned again but Zoro was nowhere to be seen. He looked around nervously.
Suddenly, a voice behind him said: "Looking for someone ?"
Sanji turned around and saw Zoro. The moss-head grinned while gulping down another bottle of sake.
"No, not really. " Sanji answered, his face betraying no emotion.
He heard the sake bottle fall to the ground and break. Before he could realize, Zoro had gotten him into a heated kiss.
The kiss was hot and he could feel their toungues twist together.
Zoro's hand was reaching for the door knob. He found it and pulled the door open as fast as he could.
The storage room huh... he thought.
Sanji struggled to free himself but that only caused Zoro's grip to tighten.
As they got inside, Zoro let his guard down. Sanji took advantage of the momentary distraction and kicked him in the gut.
Zoro fell backwards and growled.
"What did you do that for, shitty cook!"
"Your own fault for kissing me out on the open like that. What if Nami-san had seen it ?"
Zoro got up and walked to him.
"Does it really matter?" Said Zoro and yanked Sanjis head forward.
He was so close, Sanji could hear him breathe.
"It matters to me."
Zoro sighed. He grabbed Sanji's hands and held them up and pushed him against the wall.
Sanji opened his mouth to object but it was broken off by Zoro's kiss.
Zoro slid his hand to Sanji's chest and started unbuttoning his shirt. The hand moved swiftly and the shirt flew open.
He released Sanij's hands for a bit to remove the shirt. The pure white shirt was basically ripped off and it floated slowly to the ground.
With that, Sanji's mouth was also released.
"It seems to me you're enjoying it.'' Smirked Zoro.
"You shitty marimo .. "
Zoro laughed. He shoved his hand into Sanij's hair and tousled it. A beautiful smile appeared on Zoro's face.
The suprised blonde was taken into a gentle hug.
"You know ... I love you. "
Sanji's expression softened and he chuckled. "Yeah, I know."
Suddenly, the door opened. Nami was staring at them. The sight she saw might've seemed strange to her.
The 2 enemies, Sanji and Zoro, hugging each other. What's weirder was that Sanji was half-naked and his shirt was lying on the ground.
Nami slowly backed away and bowed as an apology for disturbing.
The door closed slowly and everything fell silent.
A cry pierced the air.
Zoro patted the crying Sanji on the shoulder and said : "It's for the best "
"For the best MY ASS ! You.. SHITTY MARIMO !"
Sanji rushed out of the door, yelling: "Nami-saaaan !"
The Zoro, who was left alone, sighed.
He walked a bit further and reached out for a sake bottle.
"Idiots never change "
A smirk could be seen on his face.
*Happiness ... NOT WITH THAT PERSON*
A/N : Oh, yes 8D Just couldn't resist putting in some lovely moments. But woah, this one is soo damn random and illogical =-= I hope you'll like it :3